Letra original
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The council has met upon the secret garden of rodnek
To discuss the fate our people
Should we go to war or face our impending doom?
It has been decided to stand up against malinor
And his forces of hate
Fight with all strength and honor for the last day has yet to come
The council has voted to go to war with the armies of the damned
Soldiers prepare your horses
Knights sharpen your swords
Bards sing us a tale
Women pray for our return
Wills be broken
Curses be lifted
Never will anyone feel the same again
To war !
