March of the Giants

From across the seas
Far beyond the horizon
There lies a land
Ruled by the giants
The mighty beasts
Stand proud and tall
But one by one
They began to fall

Slayed by a king
From a distant land
With his armies killing
By his command
They claim the prize
From the the giant king
Not ever knowing
The vengeance they'll bring

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Now driven by anger
They prepare for war
They ready their ships
Fight like never before
As they start to sail
Raising their weapons high
They all let out
A blood thirsty war cry

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A surprise attack
Launched from their ships
As cannons fire
Their enemies can't resist
The mass destruction
The ever growing death
All of the soldiers
Will draw their final breath

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