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From barren desertlands through the plains

Armed and ready - Eyes that glance for fate

Riders charge to dethrone all kings

Triumph by the mighty hammer - Swing!

Rise! Devil's child

Rise! Seize the night

The path we march is set

The devil's got our back

Drag them under - Night of Thunder

Torn asunder - In a Night of Thunder

The pendulum of time it swings for death

The clash of blood and iron soils the land

Marching forward from the eldritch pits

Blessed by the eternal serpent's hiss

Stormraiders - Moon and snake our mark

Screaming as the faithless souls depart

Apep's burning star it shines again

Bringing thunder as we ride from hell