| Time, for so many years we have wandered, wondered why
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| Lost in the still of the night, ready to fight
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| Burning steel, agony revealed
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| A quest to reconquer our land
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| Marching north, showing no remorse
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| Our destiny caught in our hands
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| And one day, we will be free again
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| One more time, we will be free again
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| And we’ll break the chains
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| That bound us and tore us apart
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| Cry, under the gaze of the moonlight, blood-red skies
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| The deafening silence of anguish, becoming mine
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| Straight ahead, rising from the dead
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| An army of relentless souls
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| We must hold, through the northern cold
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| We’ll fight them until the end
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| And one day, we will be free again
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| One more time, we will be free again
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| And we’ll break the chains
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| That bound us and tore us apart
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| Cleansed by the tears of the fallen
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| Echoing fears of the warriors
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| Honor and glory will comfort us all
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| Living alone, dying alone, we make our final stand
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| Cleansed by the tears of the fallen
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| Echoing fears of the warriors
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| Honor and glory will comfort us all
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| Living alone, dying alone, we gotta make a final stand
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| Cleansed by the tears of the fallen
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| Echoing fears of the warriors
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| Honor and glory will comfort us all
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| Living alone, dying alone, we make our final stand |