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And at the will we submitted
marching as an oncoming storm
feed by the rage of our nation
a birth for uncertain destiny

Epic tale ignorant of humanity
we forced through these perilous paths
lead by these convictions as old as time
we marched towards our enemies

we were proud and ready
"we are the elite!"
the only fear that was felt
was the one felt by our enemies
we knew that days had passed

the flag of antagonist still bearing since the first day
the death of hope joining our ranks
have we won so easily?
the arrival of a breathless scout, come tearing us apart

the revelation of an ignoble trap, a dark strategy
countered ethics, betrayed honor

the army must return
in proximity of our village
asphyxiated by the odor of sulfur
ruins blood and flames

the unit decimated
dazed by a viper
outrageously carrying humiliation
our commander knelt down
facing the head of his wife and child

decorum of a hostile flag
inconceivable was this dishonor to bare on our souls
the burial and rituals were dealt with the same night
a night so dark, as the abyss

as mourning we cursed the gods and the men
but our suffering was going be heard
this palish gray mistress draped of a foggy robe
brandished with fervor a divine weapon

the envy of revenge being inexhaustible
she offered outstanding proposition

'undead warriors no longer affected by senses
my quest will be your vengeance
and time will be your ally
conquer the earth in search of guilty
to make history remember your pain that you've been branded with
scroll through the earth becoming nature's law
warriors taste this immortality
and spread malediction on every path you cross'

and at her will we submitted
reviving as an on coming storm
feed by the essence of underworld
a rebirth for certain destiny

funeral tragedy ignorant of humanity
Annu Erimha Redum ina Irkalla!

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