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We have been chased for too long,
Lost too many loved ones,
Lost too much.
With nothing but my aegis and blade,
And you with a bow and the endless quiver,
The two of us must fight one hundred thousand of them.
All of them be the Scourge,
The Blight,
Each step they take towards us,
Is a sacrilege to our loved ones.
We can no longer run,
But we can still fight,
Let us take down as many as possible!
For here we make,
Our Last Stand.
Lost too many loved ones,
Lost too much.
With nothing but my aegis and blade,
And you with a bow and the endless quiver,
The two of us must fight one hundred thousand of them.
All of them be the Scourge,
The Blight,
Each step they take towards us,
Is a sacrilege to our loved ones.
We can no longer run,
But we can still fight,
Let us take down as many as possible!
For here we make,
Our Last Stand.
It reminds me of a battlefield, prior to the battle, when the commander gives a last inspiring speech to his men 
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