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Forged in the same fire, plagued by the same affliction |
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Born of the same blood, torn from the same womb |
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Oppressed by the same foe, encircled by the friends |
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Unleash! Unleash! The egress from Eden! |
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Toe to toe, face to face |
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With the captors |
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Inch by inch take the ground |
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Drive them backwards |
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No distant bond will stay my hand |
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Drive the brethren from the land |
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Seeded from the same source |
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Now sewn in isolation |
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Thrust before the ice tides |
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Scattered on the wind |
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The barren and the fertile, the fallow and the fair, survival and extinction |
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Driven by internal fire, the continents collide |
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Unleashed, unleashed, the weapons of conquest |
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To the herd and the land, no more bonded |
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Driven by avarice, now absconded |
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The strands of fate entwine the worlds |
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As blood drenched standards are unfurled |
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Viral strain to decimate, in desperation retaliate |
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Stone and wood meet blade of steel, tectonic fate the kings annealed |
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Steel and plague, fire and lead, destiny manifest by the weapon of conquest |
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Which capricious fate delivers the world? |
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Can the fires that stir the molten core grant domination of the earth? |