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Brocas Helm
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Warrior of the Dark
The wind is made of thunder The dark is made of dreams The wizards ride the hills tonight Doing battle with electric screams
And against a spear of lightning A figure rides the stars His steed a dragon red and gold His weapon a black guitar
My fingers played like hellfire As I played the killing chord Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com The dragon screams and falls from sky As if pierced by magic sword
But it's rider find a stabbing note Before they crash to flame I am caught in a mighty storm of devils in my brain
Warriors of the dark
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