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A deafen clamor

Disturb the stillness of those holy lands

The rivers turn to red

And morbid clouds herald

The grim ripper's duty

Numerous brave warriors

Chuck their last drop of blood

In a lopsided bout to gain victory

Against all expectations

The battle was harsh

Victory's yelling will expand

Enemy will not dark coming back

In honor they died

And will be remembered

Through the ages

As glorious heroes

The battle was harsh

Victory's yelling will expand

Enemy will not dare coming back

Deafen clamor disappears

The rivers turned to red

Numerous brave warriors

Fell to force victory against fate