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From carpathian mounts we descent, marching strong side by side as a unit we stand

Much blood will be spilled this day

As we carve out a way

Flameheart Svarog’s chosen

A story through time is woven

To ride across the plains

Be the victor of today

Others do not conquer our land, it is us who are dealt the victorious hand

Raiding Byzantine riches for fortune and fame

So it shall always be

Flameheart Svarog’s chosen

A story through time is woven

To ride across the plains

Be the victor of today

You thought it was over

You thought we were done

We don’t lose composure

Red rivers will run

Bayar sends his envoys away, seeking peace, find release from the wrath of the raid

Their heads will be served on a plate

Made to suffer the weight

Flameheart Svarog’s chosen

A story through time is woven

To ride across the plains

Be the victor of today