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Fight away

the night shall embrace once again all the faith

do rise

the sword into heavens and praise for the fate

and steel shall arise for to cheersish the sun

the moon and the earth and divine, the quaran

we'll sail to the north for to steal the pure cold

and then we shall drink from the christian blood

shall we arise in the depth of night

to end all the tears in blood

heavens shall wait for our men to fight

their ways to the field of gods

shall we prepare for the last awake

before the great ascend

but first we shall spit the enemies

with the curse of the arab hate