A calling is heard, our weapons are drawn.
The spirit burns in the sky, the elders to the beat of a thousand hooves.

Fires light the way to eternity, torches borne of the hated enemy.

Stand strong against thy will, the spear conquers the flesh, the steel digs the grave. Look upon defeat, look upon a new war.

For now is undone, and from he heavens battles eternally reign. Under malice of night, and by the winds of old we make our stand, under the blaze of heaven, under the fall of man.

We are king...

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