A futile attempt to sway the struggle
Were all destined to perish
Put down by your self seeking greed
With the great clashing of titans, unveil the power of contrasts
Crush them like a stampede of mammoths
Wipe them from the face of the earth
Hold
With our shield or on it fight with the strength of one hundred men
Forcing out a battle cry
Straight through the opposition
Angels, warlocks arise
NOW THE WORLD HALF DRENCHED IN BLOOD SHALL DIE
Its all boiled down to this A futile attempt to sway the struggle Were all destined to perish Put down by your self seeking greed With the great clashing of titans, unveil the power of contrasts Crush them like a stampede of mammoths Wipe them from the face of the earth Hold With our shield or on it fight with the strength of one hundred men Forcing out a battle cry Straight through the opposition Angels, warlocks arise NOW THE WORLD HALF DRENCHED IN BLOOD SHALL DIE Explain Request ×
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