The armies forming
Night in death's darkest skies
Forming to fight
The ravens turn their wings up into the sky
The sign of evil burns inside
And here I stand
Burning wings will fall from the sky
Doomed and damned
But I can not
Bleeding now
The bluntest demise
A thousand miles surround us
Doomed and damned
No pleas
No wake
Last words unheard
Last sounds the scream of the witch
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