Armies are marching though the forest of the vale
Concealed by the dark blanket of night
Their footsteps echo in the mountains far away
As stillness awakens to the morning light

The king is pacing in his castle by the sea
Consumed by the weight of his own crown
His sails set for his long journey to the east
To fight and preserve his honor and renown

Thrones of the masters
Will compete for rule and wealth
Spoils or fisasters
Is this paradise or hell?

The decisive attack must crush our enemies!
We can never turn back until our victory!

For centuries the reign of kings
Hangs in the balance of forces beyond
Let their power shine forth evermore!

The battle rages as the rain pours from above
And blood still soaks the blades of warriors
Fighting with passion to uphold a sacred love
The code of the soldier's way must be preserved

Thrones of the masters
House clashing for rule and wealth
Spoils or disasters
Is this paradise or hell?

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