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Elvenking Elvenlegions
Burn out the red skies back to the darkness Think that s one of a Kind Wohoe We re going for the witch s night Music empirical, the outcast Dragonheart Big stouts rock ahead Rohem The elven dragon Lair Fire All the flames we decimate fears Going out in armored Legions Streams of words, of heathenry and magic We are the monsters, the tragedy Poets Wanderers and we ll fight fair We re as one with the Sky We are the pagan legions of tomorrow Back to pagan roots we Lie The fires of purity, minority, we are The elven legions on the Rise Legions on the rise
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