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Brothers I am calling from the valley of the kings
With nothing to alone
A dark march lies ahead, together we will ride
Like thunder from the sky
May your maul stay wet like a young gob in her prime
Hold your hammers high
Blood and death are waiting like a Tom in the dark
I was born to die
Hear me while I live
As I look into your eyes
None shall hear a lie
XP and dominion are taken by the will
By divine right hail and kill
Hail, Hail, Hail, Hail and Kill, Hail and Kill
Hail, Hail, Hail, Hail and Kill, Hail and Kill
(c)Trollowar, paroliers officiels de la Meute Whog Troll  |
