We dark in light
Our steps arent upon thy paths
These dark steps are pure and cold
We are moving graves!
These souls who thirts for blood
As we left certain path as our oath
With head high
Heavy hordes
One highway to hell
We ride
These hearts who sunk is nothing
Of sacred void of a link
Eyes watchful
Ears forward
One highway
Never look back
We ride!
Oath made in pain!
No turning back!
It was a pleasing fear
Like a wild beast
We are content to go!
Our vessel
Bounding higher
Into the monstrous world
To reach a land unknown
And we shall strike all who behold
Alas! What horrid visions haunt me! As we gaze upon the hordes!
Ride! Ride to meet our fate!
Death! Death is the key and sets all free

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