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As a new day dawns

they march to war

a final stand

against the dark

A glimpse of hope

in desperate times

but the fallen hordes

keep marching on

Here they stand

there’s no retreat

death or glory

hell awaits

As the last horn sounds

the charge begins

blood and gore

now soak the fields

Through the fray

a light shines bright

as Narthan's children

hold their lines

Father Narthan

guide our swords

brace our shields

against the hordes

side by side

we’re standing tall

against the storm

we heed his call

As the tide turns

and the hordes retreat

a dark shadow rises

over the battlefield

Tremble in fear

pathetic mortals

for I have returned

to this realm

Your feeble armies

can’t stand

against the might

of the true god of these lands

Your frail bodies

crumbling to dust

and unspoken horrors

are awaiting you

Bow before me

and abandon all hope

The day of fire and wrath

has come

Father Narthan

guide our swords

brace our shields

against the hordes

side by side

we’re standing tall

against the storm

we heed his call