Earlier today I was admiring Abbaths lyrics:
Its a great day for fire
Its a great day for wrath
Its a warriors desire
Ride down the mountainside
Blinding days in the desert
Blinding sun in our eyes
Mighty cities before us
Ride with our hands held high!
And I visualize these Cimerian dudes wearing horned helmets and furry speedos riding on stallions waving halberds at a dying sun.
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