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• Artiste: At Dawn
• Titre: Storm Rider
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Rising from the ashes Of father's failures Conquering fear our futures Noble our cause True till death Subservient to none Shall be remembered Blades crafted of steel Hearts of crimson flame Weapons unsheathed Mounting our thunderous charge Striking at the your stronghold Nowhere is safe Your minions fall We are the coming storm Set to wash away your existence The chosen ones Spoken of in ancient prophecy Battle cries ring from the highest mountain Striking fear in the hearts of our enemies Swords remove their life from them Arrows pierce their black hearts On steeds we ride Our flags held high Seeking you to the ends of the earth No Rest till you lay slain before us An armored battalion rises To meet our challenge We are out manned, outmatched But we battle on Our numbers dwindle But for each loss For each loss we take 4 enemies Failure is not an option Risking complete destruction Followed you to the ends of the earth Now you lay slain before us You are dead. Victory is ours.