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Warriors of the wasted lands

Brothers in arms united

Riding through a winter's night

Battling the oppressor

Entrenched in war

That's been fought for years

Eternal sacrifice

Of blood, sweat, and tears

The enemy is the almighty

And all the leeches who follow him

Our army may be small

But we will stand tall

Our soldiers will never surrender their pride

We will take this land back side by side

The blood of those who fell before us

Are spots of crimson in the pure white snow

Hammers of injustice crush down against us

Decades of fighting to rectify the past

A painful reminder of why we sacrifice our lives

The bloodshed will be widespread

There's no end that's in sight

Taking no prisoners

Destroy them at all costs

The enemy marches to his death

The final death march is now taking place

Death to tyrants

Helpless victims buried in shallow graves

No one will stop us now, no lives will be spared

Victory is ours!

Warriors of the wasted lands

Ride in with our swords held high

And if this is our final fight

Victory will be ours tonight