Chorus:
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Wind and Storm will follow
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Us in this glory night
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The clan will fall today
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The Victory of gods
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Wind and Storm will follow
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Us in this glory night
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And nobody can stop us Glory of the gods
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The night began and full moon is to see
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The wind he blows us in this fight
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Our flags we holding in the hands
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The coat of arms is liberty
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The Ashwood soldiers already are there
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I can see thousands burning torches
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It has begun to raining and to thunders
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Lightning’s are to be seen in the sky
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King Uziel and the Clan of Cross
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Withdrew themselves behind the city wall
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But these will not be able to withstand us Because we built up this walls sometime
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Yes, now the instant finally is came
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Our fate will fulfil itself on this day
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I can smell the fear of our enemies
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But nobody can save them — no more
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I stretch my hand into the air
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And keep firmly clasped my sword
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Now I instruct the attack on the city
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And a powerful storm begins to blow
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II.
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The night in gales and full moon is to see
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The storm he carries us in this night
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Our flags we holding in the hands
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The coat of arms is liberty
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Thousands of stones fly against the walls
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Against the mighty walls of Ruhn town
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Arrows and Spears hit the enemies
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I can smell blood and fear
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The horses trample with the hooves
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Everywhere you can hear the cries of death
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But we do not know pity today
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Because this will be our last battle
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The combat capability of the clan is destroyed
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They cannot resistance us any longer
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But we do not let any of them flee
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Today they will die by our hands
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Some of our mans catched Illnar the traitor
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The traitor of my son and the land
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I instruct to burn him before the city
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And he should not get a sword
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Bridge:
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I run to the middle of the city
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To the old fields now Uziels palace
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There our soldiers had catched him
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Now we will fight man against man
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Uziel prays for his life
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I strike with my fist in his bloody face
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And instructs him to stand up Now fights for your ridiculous life
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The swords meet each other
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My rage increase continues
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My blade meets the opponent heart
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He makes his last breaths — over and out!
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We won the land is free — we won victory !!!
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Brother and sister we are free — we won victory
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Odin’s heathen army won — we are the clan killer
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The night in Blood and full moon is to see
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The fire of liberty carries us in this night
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The old fields flag we holding in the hands
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The coat of arms now is victory |