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Twilight Guardians
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Hellward
Haggard cries our holy land Wasted without a king I found you from that withered stand You told me it's time to kill
I know you, you're not a holy man Like wasted, you're nothing I curse you, you and your withered plan You will cry just like me
Here's hell, savage, fierce and black Young blood turned to bad Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Strong heart, love, that's all we lack Hells here, we can't go back
Here's hell, savage, fierce and black Young blood turned to bad Strong heart, love, that's all we lack Hells here, we can't go back
There's no turning back, no...
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