End of Grace

When angels fall the sky is burning
The mighty lands fulfilled with dark
A final battle soon be fought

Fearless warriors grind their swords
With heart and soul they are prepared
To fight for their believes
To die for their pride!

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The sky turned red,
All angels soon be dead
The battle against god
Soon shall be fought
The holy cross shall be denied
Our wariors will fight that night
Dead angels will lie on the burning ground
The WARTUNE soon will sound.

Infernal legions rise from their graves
They're gathered around the blood red fire
Everyone saw hate in their eyes

In the morning dusk, the army of hate
Is marching to the holy land
The end of grace is coming nearer
The dark will rise again.

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