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March...

Knight of war and breavery hail the pennant

We will cure the ignorance for the world

With blood they will have to pay

We will impel the weak and coward ones

The greedy construction of our darkest hell

Even the decrepit ones we must battle

We will never weaken before our new history

We will never weaken before our new history

From all pulpits we will take out your tyrants

There will be no more despotism in your

Placid margin

To the fold, we will send the christian mob

So that our future offspring in honest and proud

Don't be another slave, arise

Don't be another slave, arise

Your won't suffer

Your coins will not be the betrayal

You'll infect no more noble air

With disdain we will treat your faith

Your fear will feed my children

The pagan hordes will triumph