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Lost LegionsGrey dawn of daythe piercing war-cries fade away the fate is sealed life has left the battle-field Once they were a mighty army standing one for all they fought for glory and for booty They rode into a fall Now the crows pick at their bodies steel turns into rust Flesh is stabbed with spears and arrows the flag turns into dust Lost Legions, blind and heartless They devastate the land Lost Legions, don't know mercy army of the damned Their flesh is gone but their spirit's living on you can be sure they're the guardians of the war They're a part of every bloodstain of the smoke and steam their laughter's sounding like the woundes warrior's scream everywhere a soldier's dying they've released the beast anytime an angel's crying they celebrate a feast Lost Legions.... |