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Beat the drums of bold death Call forth the gods of war Offerings of fresh blood upon the altar of sacrifice From still hearts that will beat no more Summon the warriors of the sword, knife, and mace The gladiators of Roman legends and lore Beat loudly the man skin drums of death Call forth the gods of war The Hordes of Genghis Khan On the sanguinary quest for the world Cruel despots composed the Mongol core Would beat the echoing drums of death's onslaught approaching Call forth the gods of war With solemn stone faces Go the last soldiers of annihilation Whose lives soon would bear consequence no more Beat the drums of smiling death triumphant Call forth the gods of war All Rights Reserved @ Tammy M. Darby Sept. 18, 3019. All Material Stored in Author Base.
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Sep 18, 2019
Sep 18, 2019 at 9:35 PM UTC
Call forth the gods of war
Beat the drums of bold death Call forth the gods of war Offerings of fresh blood upon the altar of sacrifice From still hearts that will beat no more Summon the warriors of the sword, knife, and mace The gladiators of Roman legends and lore Beat loudly the man skin drums of death Call forth the gods of war The Hordes of Genghis Khan On the sanguinary quest for the world Cruel despots composed the Mongol core Would beat the echoing drums of death's onslaught approaching Call forth the gods of war With solemn stone faces Go the last soldiers of annihilation Whose lives soon would bear consequence no more Beat the drums of smiling death triumphant Call forth the gods of war All Rights Reserved @ Tammy M. Darby Sept. 18, 3019. All Material Stored in Author Base.
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Sep 18, 2019
Sep 18, 2019 at 9:35 PM UTC
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