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  • Every blade laid to rest through Death's shrineless remedy
    Every stain marks the test of each timeless memory
    When the last breath is aired from this soulless sorcery
    As we're born we return here alone
    Do the souls manifest themselves anger and mistrust
    When the lives that they cherished so easily were crushed
    As they're born so they perish and crumble into dust
    So the gods call their warriors home
    Pure melody, raw threnody
    Death and rebirth to the magical madrigal
    Born to the shield, sword and the steel
    Dust of the earth blown across the Elysian Fields
    Every season is signless for legions of the grave
    As the years fall behind us the centuries remain
    But our hearts still remind us so proud and unashamed
    What a legend we carved in the stone
    Pure melody, raw threnody
    Death and rebirth to the magical madrigal
    Born to the shield, sword and the steel
    Dust of the earth blown across the Elysian Fields
    Do the eyes on the endless horizon wait for me
    Will she die never knowing how much she meant to me
    Will the love that I gave her be all she'll ever need
    What remains when the spirits have flown
    Pure melody, raw threnody
    Death and rebirth to the magical madrigal
    Born to the shield, sword and the steel
    Dust of the earth blown across the Elysian Fields
  • Every blade laid to rest through Death's shrineless remedy
    Every stain marks the test of each timeless memory
    When the last breath is aired from this soulless sorcery
    As we're born we return here alone
    Do the souls manifest themselves anger and mistrust
    When the lives that they cherished so easily were crushed
    As they're born so they perish and crumble into dust
    So the gods call their warriors home
    Pure melody, raw threnody
    Death and rebirth to the magical madrigal
    Born to the shield, sword and the steel
    Dust of the earth blown across the Elysian Fields
    Every season is signless for legions of the grave
    As the years fall behind us the centuries remain
    But our hearts still remind us so proud and unashamed
    What a legend we carved in the stone
    Pure melody, raw threnody
    Death and rebirth to the magical madrigal
    Born to the shield, sword and the steel
    Dust of the earth blown across the Elysian Fields
    Do the eyes on the endless horizon wait for me
    Will she die never knowing how much she meant to me
    Will the love that I gave her be all she'll ever need
    What remains when the spirits have flown
    Pure melody, raw threnody
    Death and rebirth to the magical madrigal
    Born to the shield, sword and the steel
    Dust of the earth blown across the Elysian Fields