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To Ride With TyrEden burned, I watched in angerCrimson rains swept truth away The Janus tribe bask in glory Such weak vision still held sway Craven offspring rape the memory A dance macabre upon the grave Usurpers to a throne of shadows Puppet masters are mere slaves An embryo of one last hope A golden era of one last dream Their righteous passions, a burning fear We die as brothers, and ride with Tyr Honour drank as finest wines Banquet upon the spirit Nefarious they feast in fury In hunger of an empire's fall Smite with malice falsehoods bane Keep vigil over my tempered sword Amaranthine crescendo of virulence Ebony veiled, the masque of war |