Terran Warcraft racial songs:
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NE lyrics:
Ancient civilization originated from the supreme power of Azeroth.
The dark jungle just keeps exploring the footprints of the night elves.
The arrows and rain all over the sky ruthlessly penetrate and deliver the final fatal blow, using static braking.
Show the beauty of ruthless silence!
Manaburn's power of incineration and boiling to self-harm
Sacrifice, burn the full moon and machete to guide the restoration of the devil
Cold mask! Knife array blade
Scattered on the edge of the world
In an instant! Shadow raid field of vision only see flying windbreaker.
Cut an unbreakable wound and open a chapter of competition. At the moment of soul collision, generation shows infinite brilliance.
In the battlefield of warcraft 3, the cursor flickers and flies, defending the glory of the night elves.
When the moon rises, when night falls, the earth is silent, the potential of wildness, the awakening of forests, and the war-torn world is restored to its former tranquility.
When the moon rises, when night falls, the earth is silent, she is infinitely beautiful, she is full of mystery, and she brings eternal life and nature.
Follow the sunset glow and appreciate what the ancient century is.
Enjoy beautiful elegance in the moonlight.
The roaring roar inspires the infinite potential of life.
The evil natural hurricane roared.
When the sleeping god wakes up and bathes in the quiet rain, he accepts the baptism of nature.
She watched the meteor flying on Chimera's wings.
When nature returns to calm again, the dreamy myth miracle feels the infinite charm of the night elf!
The elves in the dark night smiled in their dreams and took away my sadness.
How many people understand the loneliness of the black moonlight on the earth and the sky?
Night elf (Korean: the battle begins now)
Hu Zuoci:
Ancient storm castle
Witness the breaking and vicissitudes of life.
The relentless baptism of war has faded the glory and glory of the peaceful era.
Sir Evie's broken gun.
Polish immortal faith
Leading the alliance to resist foreign invasion and end the last struggle of cruel killing.
Lost in the sinking earth
The Last Miracle of Lordaeron
Put the infinite magical dream into the last drop of my heart.
Never forget.
The priest folded his hands and silently recited the prayer sutra to stay away from the smoke.
The light from the four walls passes through the empty air and connects the asymmetrical cross.
Waving his sword, blood blurred his eyes.
Lightning whistling through the hurricane guarded the home.
Victory over evil and lies, glory and peaceful reappearance
Defend eternal faith with firm will.
Recite victory poems and pluck the strings of praise.
Holy honor, coronation, peace, year after year.
With the changes from generation to generation, one side of history is depicted.
Blessings are always sung over and over again.
With the supreme power of Katja Chang Xiao,
Remember the dusty past quietly.
That once cruel and heroic sacred battle.
Out-of-control noble soul twisted, venting the arrogance of brutal killing.
The tomahawk of death cuts the vicissitudes of blood-stained history.
War trampled on the sacred medal of peace and tranquility.
The bloodthirsty shock tore open the boiling battlefield under the evil totem.
The spiritual strength of the elements is exhausted, and the mount laments the squeal.
Fight alone until the holy shield breaks and the blood withers.
Get rid of mental confusion and awaken life belief
Writing battle songs with blood makes your heart ache.
The dawn of God's arrival ignited the struggle of the soul.
Thunder and the hammer of the storm are flying in the wind,
Thousands of years ago, broken blades and blood were spilled on barren land.
The flames dashed against the tears, and the snowstorm roared through the empty place.
The ideal of holy light prayer and resurrection in monographs
Waiting for the rain to heal and wash away a terrible injury.
(E-sports Human Alliance)
Ignite the blazing fire that sleeps deep in your heart.
Exile the lost soul image of the fallen
Nirvana reborn, bathed in the holy light and soared.
Cheer up and say goodbye to all sadness and sadness. ...
United Nations lyrics:
Arthas (DK) monologue:
I hate people, my patience has reached the limit, where will my blood be spilled?
Scene: Killing friends, teachers, fathers ... A sad wail. ...
..... time reversal ... memories ...
Sad frost, the blade of ice and snow, wrapped around the frozen top of the mountain
Break through the limits of reason and write down the oath of depravity.
Put aside the absurd mission, stick to it without regrets, and look for distant guidance.
Tear off the ugly face of hypocrisy, and the Covenant of death shows the truest side of strength and perseverance
Faith and loyalty to death bid farewell to mourning and attachment to mourning.
Song of the dead from the abyss of hell
Telling the eternal obsession and ideal.
The cold wind blew away the hesitation
Freeze the residual broken faith
Life, prayer, blessing, helplessness and melancholy
Disappointment sang the chapter of parting.
Pull up the strange and familiar face of the magic sword
The glory of the past
Through yesterday's chest
Cursed tears for you
Pour out first frost's sorrow
Freeze the withering of loneliness in full bloom
Burning cold and tangled frost and ice
Hazy night, fear arrival
Diffusion, degradation and erosion
Say goodbye to the past and fate
The voice of the contract listened quietly.
Enjoy a moment of peace of mind.
Feel the guidance of freezing
Find your inner voice
The setting sun set backwards as a farewell.
The cold wind awakened the dream.
Climb the temple alone.
Holding a sword and folding a desolate figure
A song of heroic loyalty to the dead
Scene: Arthas (DK) and Yullian (DH) fought fiercely in the snow and defeated their old enemies in life.
How much does a lonely cloak weigh?
In the pace of progress, indelible pain
Say goodbye to epic, break through the cage of fate, and pursue the ice peak of the throne on the other side of the dream.
The dark obedience under the blood sacrifice, the dark tide and the surging abyss completely frozen the previous life.
The wail of Frostmourne awakened the short and pure night sky. ...
..... the transformation of time and space ... the alternation of fantasy and reality.