| Far beyond the mountains and tresses of the sea
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| Dark horizons black will rumble with the voice of prophecy
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| We are standing steadfast against a gathering dark
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| As our battle-iron flashes countless foul beasts will fall
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| Take a chance, roll the dice
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| Is this hell or paradise?
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| In this land of high adventure carve your fate
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| Forgotten realms, magick spells
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| Hollowed halls beneath the fells
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| He’s the master of the evil in deep
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| He’s the dungeon master
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| Master of evil, lord of the dark
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| In catacombs and blackened tomes is where is foul will is wrought
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| But on the field of battle, see our legions ride
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| Thunderous hooves like raging storms will sound across the azure sky
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| Take a chance, roll the dice
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| Is this hell or paradise?
|
| In this land of high adventure carve your fate
|
| Forgotten realms, magick spells
|
| Hollowed halls beneath the fells
|
| He’s the master of the evil in deep
|
| He’s the dungeon master
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| We’ve traveled long, we’ve traveled far
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| With shining steel and morningstar
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| We call upon the gods of old
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| In ancient texts it was foretold
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| We are the legions who will ride into the dawn
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| The war will take its toll but we will carry on
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| So raise your banners to the sky and let us hear your battlecries
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| Now let the horns resound and call for victory
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| The hordes advance but we are fierce and we are free
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| So loose your arrows to the sky and raise your magick steel on high
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| We are the pathfinders, we are the travelers
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| We are the voices of steel in the night
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| We are the warriors, we are the sorcerers
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| And our magicks will light up the sky
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| Take a chance, roll the dice
|
| Is this hell or paradise?
|
| In this land of high adventure carve your fate
|
| Forgotten realms, magick spells
|
| Hollowed halls beneath the fells
|
| He’s the master of the evil in deep
|
| He’s the dungeon master |