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Riding through the night

Warriors born to fight

Living by the sword

Only care for pillage

Rape women and drink wine

The scourge of war breaks loos

Hear the call of doom

In the night

Call of doom

You will die if you hear

The call of doom

Bringing pain and death

No where to run or hide

You can't escape their wrath

War trumpets sound

They stealed the king's crown

And claimed as their own

Hear the call of doom

In the night

Call of doom

You will die if you hear

The call of doom

Riding through the night

Warriors born to fight

Living by the sword

No mercy is given

Only broken bodies lie

And smoke from the ashes