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Hark the black ravens as they fly

Corpse tasters blood drunk at dawn

Flesh torn asunder in pain doth cry

Battle born wolves forever in song

Hail the cosmic wheel of death

Hail the new order of purity

Hail the enemies last breath

Hail the rise of our nobility

No more shackles bound to our kin

The rise of our heroes triumphant

No more lies, no more tears

Victorious rapture, the new dawn

Hail the cosmic wheel of death

Hail the new order of purity

Hail the enemies of last breath

Hail the rise of our nobility

As the blood swans wander

As the battle draws to an end

We rise no longer torn asunder

As the ravens circle the new dawn