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We remember
A fallen land,
A population,
Sworn to meet its end.
A revelation,
No end will come
For the chosen few,
Stolen away from harm.

These, our memories,
Ancestral past life dreams
Doomed our people to exile.
Seven warrior clans
Inhabit the poison land,
Forced to live outside the wall.

Our messiah
Riding a blackened beast.
Leading an army
Towards the city to the east.
We will join him.
The city will fall.
We will proudly
Reclaim our home inside the wall.

For hundreds of years
We endured the wrath of the Tear.
Our efforts will not be in vain.
On our enemies, we inflict our pain.

Over the walls! Over the parapets!
We shall take the fight to them!
Over the moat! Over the palisade!
Fill the streets with rivers of blood!

The hero of Norath, from a
Distant foreign land,
Told stories of struggle, torment,
And victory in the sand.
A dream had upended his
Entire world, forcing his hand
To travel over half of the planet
In defense of Man.

We dismember! We impale!
The twisted servants of the lord we asail.
We remember! We survive!
Passing on the memories of our ancient lives.

For hundreds of years
We endured the wrath of the Tear.
Our efforts shall not be in vain.
On our enemies we inflict our pain.

Over the walls! Over the parapets!
We have taken the fight to them!
Over the moat! Over the palisade!
Filled the streets with rivers of blood!

Fight!
Live!
Die!
Remember!

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