Many moons you ride Through an unknown land Rock and stones impeded your journey Faraway you behold the mighty grey mountains And a dark shadow is lurking In the fog of oblivion A twist of fate is imminent Those who once stood by you Now turn against you A bond of loyalty has been broken But you do not know why The sharp iron of the traitors scars your body And you fall into the depths of slavery Cold earth, warm blood, The endless march begins
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