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In this field the battle's
just begun.
A few moments to spill our blood.
It's time to defend ourselves,
against the order of the darkness.

It's a reality,
her son came with a terrible war.
Through the lands,
collecting souls, sowing fear.
A new age,
in dark lights for everyone.
It's our fate,
to fight and die for our freedom.

Our steel is prepared to kill.
A few moments to spill my blood.
It's time to defend ourselves,
against the order of the darkness.

Madness, madness.

Slavery,
will prevail if they win this war.
Annihilation,
any tongue, any soul.

Through their lies,
many kingdoms have fallen.
For salvation,
made the warriors fall in shadows.

Suffering,
is the price of a new world.
Was our rage?
We were blind, we were fooled.
Now we see, it's our fault,
here we are in this war.

Under moonlight, the last poem
will be written with our lives.
To the witch's bastard,
we must refuse, we must survive.
In these last times,
I see the signs in the sun,
our star.
It's our final choice,
be free or be slaves.

Freedom or death.

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