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Our comrades in arms lying dead in the streets
From choking on metal that s spineless and weak
The Jackals are gloating with victory in hand
But the last true believers rise up from the land
Howling our metal we light up the world
And the banner of Ungol is proudly unfurled
Raising our legion and now you belong
And the point of the blade will be screaming our song
Crushing the upstarts with steel in hand
Our forces together and nothing can stand
The Legion of Chaos shall vanquish the wrong
And sweep them aside to make way for the strong
