1st verse
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A barbaric land where the sword is the law, and killing is the way of life.
An infernal wasteland and down a barren plain; a warrior stands the test of
Fate.
His face is cracked from the wicked hands of time, and scars from war have
Past,
Taking the reins from a shadowy steed, i shall kill the foyus at it's layer!
Chorus x 2:
Morbid scream!
2nd verse
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Skulls and bones lie relics in the sand; remembrance of men that came before.
The ground is scorched from the dragon's breath, and corpses burned to stench
And ash.
I awake in fury when the dragon attacks; advancing in anger - spitting fire.
Our barbarous laws, my thundering axe, yet we'll fight the beast to it's death!