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They raise their fists into the sky
Many didn't suffice to bring the death to some of them
They prayed to gods they died with pride
Some of them sufficed to bring the death to all
Their swords drilled into their skull
The blades were hungry and now have to be sharpenedand freed from strange bloodwhich is precious for the clairvoyance
The barbarians prepareto leave nowto get closerto their aim
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