into the sky, into the blood drenched skies...his
soul flew away to rally the death-hordes up in
heaven.... and wherever his soul may go his words
shall bring blood and honor... hunt down the
unworthy and the traitors soon it will come the
year of the crow... who will save you now, from
the sins of your fathers, while the death-hordes
prepare for the final battle....hail.....to the
battlesky.....hail.....the year of the crow...and
while cold winds of death penetrate the enemies
hordesglorious are they who ride these winds...
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battlefields....demonic crow will be unleashed and
will spread her wings like a plague.... it`s the
blood sent from the heavens and you still make the
sign of the cross, you devils... hunt down the
unworthy and the traitors.... soon it will come
the year of the crow... for they truely are the
rulers of the battlefields... or did they really
expect to reap love, while the seed is torture and
pain.... hail, to the battleskies; hail, mankind
condemned to die in the year of the crow...