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Sword to dark gesture
Here lies a man
Tainted by war
Creator of lore
Ready to fight
I have found a tribe
Who will follow me right to the end of the line
Protecting our front line of ravenous troops
Mysterious ways of tackling the frays
Diversions shall craft our victorious blades
Dismembering innards of territory thieves
Hold no fear
Fight the infection
Smash immorality
So they cannot attain the energy drained
Tearing through the rays of the sun
Warriors marches on
Fighting through the rage of the storm
Warriors marches on
