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In times of darkness In times of war The warriors will ride like never before. In search to Conquer The unholy night The Sound of thunder.
Will bring us to fight Black horse will ride for me. Into the sky. I will fight Until The day I die Thunderstorm blows my mind The Magic Spell. that Makes blind thunderstorm. One of a kind The legend that Won't leave us
behind. We are fighting the dragon With Fire and steel Only In blood and
pain. The beast will kneel In death or glory Immortal we stand So We.
will defend Our holy land Black Horse will ride for me I will Fight Until The
day I die thunderstorm blows my mind The magic Spell that Makes Me
Blind. Thunderstorm One of a kind The legend That Won't leave us behind.
Last Modified: March 18, 2010 at 07:06 pm
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