bound by battle scars when the savages reigned the lord of war from his right hand man betrayed beneath the battle field his murdered corpse they hide oh, curse from hell avenge my death avenge the lies oh, flesh they stole but the soul is not begotten through the gates of hell i'll seize my throne feel my sword though the flesh be dead and rotten! dead kings rise for vengeance owed [repeat]
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