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Feel the wind

hear the horns

Watch the darkness quake

at the coming storm

We may die, but side by side.

Lords of shade fear ever the light

To bring peace

we bring death

We sing the deeds of those who went

before us to their end

The hour is nigh

To death we ride

Fear is the death of noble men

We few can choose

how we will go to greet our end

Have courage now

as the arrows black the sky

Grip your steel

and spur your steed into flight

With lances high

To death we ride

We fly forth and fear no darkness

Into a sea of spears we ride

Righteous thunder tears the sky

Black wings beat against the gale

Behind our king we charge

into the maw of hell