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we will never stop
my beloved battle ax is heavy in my hand
this is the time, the place where I will make my last stand
my body aches but nearly hums with energy and adrenaline all my battle's bring
the sound of weapon smashing against another weapon echos how it makes our blood sing
they thought we would just give in
didn't expect us to put up a fight, look at the resistance we have given
though we are outnumbered we won't be defeated by them not
now, not ever
for we will fight forever
to their king we will never bow
nothing can stop us now
our people would rather die
then be cowards who dare not even try
this is the time, the place where I will make my last stand
my body aches but nearly hums with energy and adrenaline all my battle's bring
the sound of weapon smashing against another weapon echos how it makes our blood sing
they thought we would just give in
didn't expect us to put up a fight, look at the resistance we have given
though we are outnumbered we won't be defeated by them not
now, not ever
for we will fight forever
to their king we will never bow
nothing can stop us now
our people would rather die
then be cowards who dare not even try
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