| All our visions of sweet tomorrow
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| Is cracking and fading away
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| Hopes of glory are drowned in sorrow
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| This dissension expels us to yesterday
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| Lead your troops into your lust of pride
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| They’ll fight so brave at heart
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| Or cast the yoke of envy aside
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| And keep the land from falling apart
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| Do you hear the clarion call
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| It’s calling out to one and all
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| Who will live and who will fall
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| Who will walk the golden hall
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| Do you hear the clarion call
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| It’s calling out to one and all
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| Who is right and who is wrong
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| Whose side is god really on
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| What are the alliances and treaties for
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| As pretenders yet look to the sky
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| All the trumpets will sound once more
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| And victory will be given another try
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| Do you hear the clarion call
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| It’s calling out to one and all
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| Who will live and who will fall
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| Who will walk the golden hall
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| Do you hear the clarion call
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| It’s calling out to one and all
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| Our blood must be spilled
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| So the nobles' visions can be fulfilled
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| The night harvests our land
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| While the dissidents reach for their dreams
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| The nations' split by false hands
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| While their prize slowly vaporize
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| Into a steam that escapes their eyes
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| A fool is he who cannot foresee
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| Hell is what this, our land will be
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| Yes hell is what this, our land will be
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| Do you hear the clarion call
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| It’s calling out to one and all
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| Who will live and who will fall
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| Who will walk the golden hall
|
| Do you hear the clarion call
|
| It’s calling out to one and all
|
| Who is right and who is wrong
|
| Whose side is god really on
|
| Do you hear the clarion call
|
| It’s calling out to one and all
|
| Who will live and who will fall
|
| Who will walk the golden hall
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| Do you hear the clarion call
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| It’s calling out to one and all
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| Which side will finally prevail
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| While the other side will fail
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| How many pretenders can we endure?
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| The land is bleeding, so not many more
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| Who may better the royal sceptre sway?
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| Questions, questions
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| You’ll see at the end of the day |