"Yah
Ride in the dust cut in the flesh lift your banners and hold 'em high
Head for the kill crush with your fist let us attack
Shrouded is the morning in the thickest of mists and cloudfilled is the sky..."| Final Hour Of Joy "The army is scattered and I have risen in rank At the castle
 of mine they must prepare a feast With the early morning mist news
 of victory arrived Triumph so great for a day in it's moment of glory
 The castle was suddenly filled with life as never before..."
 Great Are The Deeds Of Death "The nightsky seem to darken as if blood of black was in it's veins And
 thoughts of horrible deeds had imprisoned me in it's chains Not even the
 shadows of the castle must know of my plans For tonight in his sleep the king
 will die by my hands Elishia - great huntress of the night Elishia - Guide me..."
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