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They came from the hills By the hundreds of thousands they swarmed They marched in the shroud of the eve Their flags raised high Leaving nothing but tears in their wake Mauling the weak, no mercy shown Not a life was spared. Blood to earth, blade to bone Declaring a world of ruin upon me Overthrow his majesty Echoed through the trees With the sound of war Still i killed them all My God I watched them die It became so hard to scream through their silence I fought back against this evil wave i watched as white flags raised With his strength i march this crusade With their last bleeding breath they paid Victims made, Victims laid Victory, Cry Victory