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I am the son of the Wind and Rain, Thunder beckons and I hear the call,
If I die upon this day, in battle I will fall... Hear me Brothers, gather up the wolves to battle we will ride. War drums black-out the beating heart, howling from inside. Storm, Black clouds fill the sky Earth, hear my battlecry Fire, and Thunder will bring forth Death, from the power of the Horde... |
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There is no emotion ,there is peace.
There is no iqnorance ,there is knowledge. There is no passion ,there is serenity. There is no chaos ,there is harmony. There is no death ,there is the Force. |
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