Cast the bride of the head
Warn of our coming
Those who have not yet fled
Now join us or die
We will have our revenge
For the wounds we have suffered
When the battle begins
You must look in our eyes
Untie the prisoners
Have them undress for war
Take them to my chamber
All traces of your house will be destroyed
Your ancestors' names will be stricken from the scroll
A ruthless, relentless will be employed
Death will provide, no mercy will be shown
There are tears in the city to the south
Forcing their own doom
I bid you bring all vows
Call them and gather unto me
They let their fear cause the waves of dead in me
Cast the bride of the head
Warn of our coming
Those who have not yet fled
Now join us or die
We will have our revenge
For the wounds we have suffered
When the battle begins
You must look in our eyes
Untie the prisoners
Have them undress for war
Take them to my chamber
All traces of your house will be destroyed
Your ancestors' names will be stricken from the scroll
A ruthless, relentless will be employed
Death will provide, no mercy will be shown
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