Flies to where old dragons are lying
The cry for the triumph for my magic sword
Burns the pride of my mighty conscience
While rises the scepter
Of our wise lord
So thunder and storm
The rage of the sword
The fury of my war
The axe of the dwarf
The blood on the stone
Scream for the etenal...
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