.Gather the tribe, sharpen your blade, raise your fist
Gore-stained axe cry out for blood
Sever the trees, feed the flames, smelt the ore,
Forging weapons for brutal war>
Whipping the slaves, flogging the grunts,
Get them in line, send them to die
No use for prayer, only for war<.>
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