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The seven gleaming towers

Stand only in my mind

Last in line of a scattered kind

King of a leather crown

The lakes defiled

The waters lost to time

But I oppose the shadow

As long as the stone abides

Battle lord of the borderlands

We have come to heed your call

Raise the wings of the Golden Crane

Martyrs rise where we fall

(Chorus)

Sheathe the sword

I came here not to win, I came here to kill

Sheathe the sword

Sheathe the sword

I came here not to win, I came here to kill

Sheathe the sword

Swift on the wings of the Golden Crane

Sword of the kings on my side

Lone horse against the horde, one man against the dark

Weight of the world on my ride!

Battle lord of the borderlands

We have come to heed your call

Raise the wings of the Golden Crane

Martyrs rise where we fall

(Chorus)

The hardest lesson is the last one learned

The fiercest victory is the dearest earned

(Chorus)