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2000 years of death and lies, that is what you brought
But today we are here to end it now
You have sentenced millions of lives
Thinking you had some king of gift

All we ask is justice for those who died
To feed your ambition
So they can rest in peace

Outlawed tunes on outlawed pipes
Sounding in the wind
In the heat of every battle
Hold the skiltron high

No forbidding will stop them
When they're coming through
Encouraging a whole army

My time walking on this land is fading away.
But i have no coplains, I've done it well.
I'm wondering if you can feel the same
or maybe you realize you've been wasting your days.

Now we both lie,
but my name lives on.
My legend begins now.

Coming to help from the west, showing willpower themselves.
Without fear they came, joined us till the end
To prove they can reinforce any noble couse,
Brotherhood from other blood giving us their word.

Restless after riding and running all the night,
No matter how far, to fight with pride they are.
As true warriors they’re born and fighting they will die,

Follow the wind without thinking about it,
Breaking it all, facing the storm!
Fearless and faster than everything else,
Avoiding death, even in hell!
Taking the baton, heading the race.
Becoming the wildest, go for them!
Freeway the road, get to the end.
No step back.

Trying to get what I have in mind
I felt the need to go far away from here

To a place where I can find myself
Pre and real, honest and free
And now I am there

Come and join in the Clan

As an axe for the hangman.
As the hammer for justice.
Looking for something healer,
I found the way I was searching.

Trying to get back what is mine,
Purity and hope will be one again.

Today I am going to talk about
A certain way of life which I can't understand.
I don't know why you waste your time
Trying to save your arse when the night has already come

You must know we don't want to listen
So leave us alone.
Praying is nothing, open your eyes,

Summon the spirits, call up the clans,
From every region, the branded man.
From dexter to sinester a ship's sail unfurled,
Out from the centre a serpent curled.
Emblems and ensigns, badges and banners,
Winning your spurs is all that matters.
In this great arena, their trials begin,
Flesh and bone, to strive and to win (and wage their war).

I wonder why you can't live
Your miserable life without trying to ruin
Who talls in your crafty built trap.
And it's then when your poisoned blood
Starts running along through your veins
And your sting stalks your victim,
To satisfy your thirst of evilness
Even knowing you've got a mistaken target.