Come with me one and all,
Stand with me strong and tall;
Under the starry night, and pale moon,
The time is coming, quickly, soon.
Doesn't matter if the past you've sinned,
Let it carry you, the black arms of wind.
We'll sweep this place, like a shadow in night,
They won't even know they were engaged in a fight.
With wins come glory, riches, and spoil;
And
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