Текст песни

Brothers and sisters, the moment is here.
The enemy scatters, consumed by their fear.
Forward, forever, we take what is ours.
This field will remember our final hours.
We fight for the throne that was carved in the ice.
We burn through the bone, we demand the sacrifice.
No chains will hold, no walls will stand.
This battle for conquest reclaims the land.

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