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Young altars of war, old columns, of eternal hate |
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Memories of pain, and, suffering. |
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The new sun illuminates this world |
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The warriors observe it while |
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It cancels the old presuppositions |
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Of the human brotherhood, fertility |
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Wisdom and honor crush the memories. |
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The hate still flows strong in his veins |
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The desire of revenge is too deep |
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Also energy, in their hands |
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Gods keep silent, men thinks, he remembers! |
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A supreme voice as a thunder |
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Rider lifts his hammer up to the sky |
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And announces that we are alive to fight |
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The brotherhood is not a gift but is a conquest |
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It keeps the wise man silent |
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While black, clouds in the sky |
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Darken, the splendid morning. |
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Too far is my sword, the dream is about to end |
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Living believing fighting until the end |
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Which doesn't have, to arrive. |
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The hate, still flows strong in his veins |
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Desire, of revenge is too deep |
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Also energy, in their hands |
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Gods keep silent, men thinks, he remembers! |
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