A Celtic/Hellenic Alliance
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"Of Raven black fires, eternally kindled within Forseek the third age, And so thus shall begin." The Winds of fate, blow up from the north Barbaric Plague risen, For we must burn them all "A new blade is forged, on the old stones of Mount Amoth From the burning promethean fires The age of Iron has been born" Blessed by the astral bound Gods, We march against the night, They'll meet our honoured blade once more... "A new blade is forged, on the old stones of Mount Amoth From the burning promethean fires The age of Iron has been born" "Memories of yesterday awake, from the slumber of mortal fate on the slopes of hostile lands, from the mist thus hall begun" Gathered living and undead, in a battle with no end From the legacy of Might, grip thy sword and... attack... Revenge!
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — May 10, 2026