Through the snowfall
They'll soon see us
Advancing forth
Slowly but surely we come
Our blades not yet drawn
In terror they've sounded their horn
Atop these beasts
Lords of this tundra ours
On man's flesh we feast
By these tusks all resistance falls
Armored with bones
Their primitive arrows useless
They're cut down so swift
Women and children to pens
It has been, it shall be
The riders' birthright
Manifest destiny
All those spared shall bare our brand
In our wake
For we are the mammoth's hand
Bones picked clean
Resources stripped and taken
Again we take mount - success
Begin our sacred march anew
They'll soon see us
Advancing forth
Slowly but surely we come
Our blades not yet drawn
In terror they've sounded their horn
Atop these beasts
Lords of this tundra ours
On man's flesh we feast
By these tusks all resistance falls
Armored with bones
Their primitive arrows useless
They're cut down so swift
Women and children to pens
It has been, it shall be
The riders' birthright
Manifest destiny
All those spared shall bare our brand
In our wake
For we are the mammoth's hand
Bones picked clean
Resources stripped and taken
Again we take mount - success
Begin our sacred march anew
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