.When the fiends have come there is nowhere to hide
I must swing my axe, my brothers at my side
Feeding on our own fear, passions running high
Fleeing not a choice, better to fight and die
In the shield wall we stand
To defend our land
Holding on âtil the end
Brace the .
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