Legions of immortality ready to drink your blood
Set your world on fire a blaze of victory
On your ruins of weakness powers of disclipline
The empre is settled colored with the blood of a new hope
Bound together with the chains of true convictions
Your cruelty praised, our words are raised
New born fire, rise and shine
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