After the battle is over
And the sands drunken the blood
All what there remains
Is the bitterness of delusion
The immortality of the gods
Sits at their side
As they leave the walls behind
To reach the jewels gleam
The days have come
When the steel will rule
And upon his head
A crown of gold
Your hand wields the might
The tyrant's the precursor
warrior
victory
their
tales
steel
mystery
morning
might
sands
leave
there
reach
kingdoms
carry
remains
cannot
battle
circle
delusion
wields
hunts
drunken
where
tyrants
blood
precursor
behind
winds
tears
darkness
walls
glory
defeat
everlasting
shadows
frozen
after
gleam
ballads
grotesque
often
immortality
bitterness
crown
jewels
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