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Lost shores

Black tides

Condemned to desolation, power denied

Disgraced

Our name erased from your past

In shadows we’ve waited

Watching the world die

Alone, isolated

Hardened by misery

Take back what was stolen from you

Take back, take it back!

The crack of their bones under boots

Will be the drums of war

March forward!

Our armies will bury their dead

No more will we wait here

Watching the world die

Bow down

As the merciless rise

Take back what was stolen from you

Take back, take it back!

The crack of their bones under boots

Will be the drums of war

March forward!

Our armies will bury their dead

Punish the weak and slaughter their masters

Supremacy

The last of our enemies dying in agony

Ingrates

Lay them to waste in shallow graves

Peasants will drown in the blood of their kings

Whispers of madness

They cannot be silenced

They dwell here

Show me the flames the of the end

Ashes await

I have just begun to embrace the violence

That dwells here

Feeding the flames of the end

Ashes await