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An ancient curse unleashed on this wretched land of ours

At the crossroads we stand and gaze into the sky

But darkness is all what we see

Then a blood red glare lightens up the land

Risen from the ground stonelike figures of death

Are marching towards the icy shining star

In the flame of blasphemy they roam without fear

And the shining star of wisdom is their guide

Fast as the winter storm and blazing like the sun

United as wolves and prideful like kings

By the greatest fathers with names carved in stone

Was established an empire build on blood and bone

The desecrated kingdom that shall last for all eternity