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The tear of blood, he walks again.
The ancient war, he yet fights.
The new dreams he seeks, who shall serve and die, yet still serve.
Who shall stand against his coming?
The shining walls shall kneel.
Blood feeds blood.
Blood calls blood.
Blood is, and blood was, and blood shall ever be.

The one who dreams shall stand alone.
He gives his dreams and hope for sacrafice.
Two roads before him, one to death beyond dying, one to life eternal.
Which will he choose? Which will he choose?
What hand shelters? What hand slays?
Blood feeds blood.
Blood calls blood.
Blood is, and blood was, and blood shall ever be.

Luc came to the mountains of doom.
Isam waited in the high passes.
The hunt has now begun. The shadows hounds now course, and kill.
One did live, and one did die,but both are.
The time of change has come.
Blood feeds blood.
Blood calls blood.
Blood is, and blood was, and blood shall ever be.

The watchers wait on toman's Head.
The seed of the hammer burns the ancient tree.
Death shall sow, and summer burn,before the Geat Lrd comes.
Death shall reap, and bodies fail, befor the great lord comes.
Again the seed slays ancient wrong, before the great lord comes.
Now the Great Lord comes.
Now the Great Lord comes.
Blood feeds blood.
Blood calls blood.
Blood is, and blood was, and blood shall ever be.
Now the Great Lord comes.