Feel like they possesion to you
the soul to the warrior deceased
with hate and to mow honesty

Your glanee dont feel the heath
of your claws they dont feel
the glanee to the threes watching

The soul given up to the body fall
only feel the hate like a sword
to hail your soul
we are you be there to implicate

In the memories to the warriors
did you see how is the mind to smile

Of your arround seeing to fall the warriors
every moment only to rest when every is
over and the victory is your
but the dead always be waiting your fall

New is hoe the heep fighting until to last
the sacred harmony to the past.

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