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Brick by brick this wall will crumble Dust and debris mark our forced enemy Sending up a sign th those inside the wall that their kingdom is soon to fall My armies wait to charge so the enemy knows that it is time to die This pause gives me time to observe the fear in their eyes My armies charge like a gust of wind, the gushing of blood is soon to begin My armies swarm like flies to carrion As I wait behind the lines with my axe in hand All those with fear who try to run, those will be the first to meet my weapon Sending up a sign th those inside the wall that their kingdom is soon to fall My armies wait to charge so the enemy knows that it is time to die This pause gives me time to observe the fear in their eyes My armies charge like a gust of wind, the gushing of blood is soon to begin Heads are chopped flying through the air, a grisly sight of human despair Fountains of blood reach to the sky, a violent display of my might Now they know fear they feel its terrible grip, frozen cold, frozen stiff The awful impression that death is imminent, Can consume a man's soul and leave you lifeless From Letras Mania