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On a quest to destroy what they call our Gods.
Foreign flesh to be disposed.
Driven from our homes.

Cut the throats of tyrants.
End the grip of giants.

Earth power.
Begin war march.

Chests of gold, filled to brim
Replaced with common stone.
Offering held up to him.
End result unknown.

From the depths of Earth,
Conjured power.
Face to face.
No escape.
Bow to the Master.

Driven from the stars, I seek your faith.
I dispose your kind.
Below my race.
Give me what is yours.
Your world, I'll take.
Those who cast your lot,
I now forsake.

Cut the throats of tyrants.

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