Hailstormer
Tharaphita
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As the storm breaks loose again
All silence is devoured
A thousand whirlwinds raging
His soul bursts into flames
Pain turned into wrath
Suffering granted him strength
Thunder crashes with hatred
Vengeance is at hand
Hailstormer
Fighting amidst the raging storm
Pain and torture are forgotten
In a crushing battle
Thoughts grow pale
And weariness fades
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Sowing death
There's no return
Soul so cold
Heart as stone
The mourning and the dead
Are left behind
Everything false
Condemned and banished
Screams of violent death
The earth soaked with blood
Many fighters perished and perished
Still lusting for kill
He cannot be stopped
Blinded by the raging soul
Hailstormer