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By the power of our father's rusty swords |
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We are standing proud and strong |
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Under banner and king our soil |
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Drinks blood of the enemy |
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From here we see through the raven's eyes |
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We ride the winds of north |
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And from cups of silver we drink from |
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The dragon's blood |
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Standing tall |
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STAND TALL |
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To fight them all |
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FIGHT THEM |
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ALL For Dragonisle |
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Through the |
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Seven winds of |
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Wrath we Called |
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Called up to the gods |
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With steel at our sides we defend the dragonisle |
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Baptised in the dragon's blood |
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We hail our king with pride |
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And in the fire, for aye one with the king |
