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Stand up when the ancient gods call
Trumpets of power will sound in the hall
Forlorn hope and the grim in your eyes
Pledge your troth as a true sacrifice
Your desire to be king in these lands
Heavy burden is the fate in your hands
Cast the iron when the metal is hot
Forge the blade and drink the chalice of blood
Victory ahead
When swords are burning red
All hail the dead
When swords are burning red
Show no mercy when the pain is surreal
Feel the ultimate power of steel
Open treasure chests, the sword is your key
Darkest hour for your arch enemy
Time for vengeance, your path is foreseen
Hordes of chaos, your task is to clean
Bring deliverance and peace to the dead
The crown of justice will once adorn your head
Victory ahead
When swords are burning red
All hail the dead
When swords are burning red
Victory ahead
When swords are burning red
All hail the dead
When swords are burning red
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