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War of Kings Part 6 Resurgence of Power

Are dreams shall not be torn to pieces Hope will not fade away or wither Repair the fragments of are broken light Bring forth a strategic push of relief Slice the strings of the draining struggle This still burns, we embody the essence of the sword Becoming conquers, free are lands Tear down the enemy walls Take no prisoners and destroy their heritage For every one of are solders that have fallen Order shall bestowed until we dominate No mercy, just the glory of winning the battle We must free are selves from the serpent’s coils Saving are future from a torturous world

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