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Through the mists, we march in line,
Ghosts of Tanith, out of time.
No more forests, no more trees,
Still we fight, no fear, no pleas.
Ghosts march on, one and all,
For Tanith’s pride, we stand tall.
Through the dark, through the flame,
We fight on, in Tanith’s name.
Ghosts march on, one and all,
For Tanith’s pride, we stand tall.
Through the dark, through the flame,
We fight on, in Tanith’s name.
Left, right, left, we march as one,
A fight unfinished, never done.
With Gaunt we follow, through thick and thin,
The Ghosts of Tanith will always win.
Left, right, left, we march as one,
A fight unfinished, never done.
With Gaunt we follow, through thick and thin,
The Ghosts of Tanith will always win.
From the shadows, we strike with speed,
Ghosts of Tanith, never in need.
No more home, but no more fear,
We march on, year by year.
Ghosts march on, one and all,
For Tanith’s pride, we stand tall.
Through the dark, through the flame,
We fight on, in Tanith’s name.
Left, right, left, our steps are sure,
Ghosts of Tanith, forever pure.
No surrender, no retreat,
The enemy falls before our feet.
We march for those who’ve fallen here,
For Tanith lost, but always near.
Through the shadows, through the pain,
We march for honor, we march for gain.
Ghosts march on, one and all,
For Tanith’s pride, we stand tall.
Through the dark, through the flame,
We fight on, in Tanith’s name.
Left, right, left, we march as one,
A fight unfinished, never done.
With Gaunt we follow, through thick and thin,
The Ghosts of Tanith will always win.
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