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Текст песни Adorned Brood - Wapen

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They raise their fists into the skyMany didn`t suffice to bring the death to some of themThey prayed to gods they died with prideSome of them sufficed to bring the death to allTheir swords drilled into their skullThe blades were hungry and now have to be sharpenedand freed from strange bloodwhich is precious for the clairvoyanceThe barbarians prepareto leave nowto get closerto their aim

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