Sentinel

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We are warriors of the ancient taverns 
We are stewards of the sacred home
We are conquerors of roaring wyverns 
We are defenders where enemies roam.

There's no axe ought to quit
There's no battle we'd forfeit
'Tis the war where light was shown
Tonight we siege that frozen throne 



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