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Brothers Of Hate

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So fear from the south came on our lands
Letting all those villagers on our hands
Like shadows
They came to the north to bereave our homes

While we were hunting they arrived to our village
Raping wives, killing kids, burning all supplies
And they said
This is the wish of their God

Fire, the liar
Give me a knife
I will cut that man's throat
For cruelties to my child
We shall not forget
Revenge of the sword
You will taste my steel
And my wrath, you'll be slaughtered
Under the northern sky

[Chorus:]
Fury and Jealous
Those brothers of hate
One makes you fear
And another in a keen resentment
They ire you into doom
Your men will fall
Redemption is withhold
Our enemies won't go home

Their kings couldn't watch the wealthy of our people
More beauty are our women and brave are our children
Than theirs
This is the plan of their God

Fire, the liar
Give me a knife
I will cut that man's throat
For cruelties to my child
We shall not forget
Revenge of the sword
You will taste my steel
And my wrath, you'll be slaughtered
Under the moonless sky

[Chorus 2x]

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