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There Is No Land

Land of Fog
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The iron thrush runs in my veins I warm the vines in the taste of blood And I'm fashioned to the sound of flesh ripping There is no land That does not deserve to be conquered Or a Christian hand That does not deserve to be cut off There are no gods beside me Not even a place of devotion This is the dragon's call of everything That drives my body to fight That drives my body to fight In every blow killed In every fallen creature The blood splashed on my face Gave me strength to move forward And when I go back to my people I see them cry those dark tears Let the world follow its course And the fire of revenge does not go out The iron thrush runs in my veins I warm the vines in the taste of blood And I'm fashioned to the sound of flesh ripping There is no land That does not deserve to be conquered Or a Christian hand That does not deserve to be cut off The blood splashed on my face Gave me strength to move forward And when I go back to my people I see them cry those dark tears