Battalions

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Composição de: Abbath Doom Occulta
Marching through the gates of fire 
New battles on the rise 
Breathing in the winds of war 
Victorious desire deep inside 

Tyrants' wrath upon this world 
Bestow the might to throne 
Battalions on the fields of war 
To chaos we are bound 

Nameless cities left behind 
High fires in the air 
Fear us those whose time has come 
Awaiting in despair 

Fury swings its blackened blades 
From the sky a fire rain 
Darkness marches on this night 
On pride we fight 

With the dying sun we ride 
Into the honored age 
Searching for the golden past 
Bounded deep with rage 

Magic moments magic times 
Barbarians born to stride 
Ride with splendor for the war 
Battalions at our side 

Fury swings its blackened blades 
From the sky a fire rain 
Darkness marches on this night 
On pride we fight 

Stories tel of fallen men 
Great voctories and fights 
And all that rode towards te fields 
To conquer thrones and might 

Legends brought forward to tell 
Tempting from another time 
Devoted to the victories 
They batlled for themselves 

Battalions
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