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Nights of thunder, nights of pain.
Baptised in bloodshape a warrior was born.
Raised by evil, chained by death
Brought to this world by the reaper himself

Figthing alone until the end.
For freedom his sword shall be held.
Burning in hell for all time
A judgement that he can't unveil

From heaven to hell, is a journey, a journey of time.
In punishment and pain in seek of salvation.
Another night awaits.

Ancient magic casts a spell.
A fate of the undead and a name remembered well.
Laughing down under goddes of hades.
Fallen from grace she demands blood revenge

Figthing alone until the end.
For freedom his sword shall be held.
Burning in hell for all time
A judgement that he can't unveil

From heaven to hell, is a journey, a journey of time.
In punishment and pain in seek of salvation.
Another night awaits.

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