A cloud of smoke Stirs chaos on the frontlines A dispersal of soldiers General I wait for your sign My regiments have trained All night and day It has snowed and rained At arms for today It is never too late Your respect I honor You back up my plate With campaigns to conquer I give my own life To pure racial loyalty My neck to be sliced Protecting your royalty Crying angels have fallen From where they once stood Whispering walls have stolen Lone souls whenever they could Sworn revenge to the skies Hatred united your troops Now proud to have died Defending their roots
Laughing demons and crying angels
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