Warsaw Comes forth Blood shed Tides turn Grinding Ripping Turning Corpse burn Hate lost Hate gain Hateful Hate slain Bodies Slaughtered Turning Captive
It`s too Late to revert your ways Wings with scales Now wings of fate Raining thorns Pain becomes your only pleasure All that`s left It`s sharpened fury
Unholy steel Grinding waves of flesh Pride Victory dance of those unknown Fear Spread out throughout the masses Storm Thunder clap signifies the end
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