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Papal banner, cross bears the red of the blood we shed |
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Gave his blessing, leaving the heart of the nation dead |
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Ancient sunwheel stolen and warped for a demigod |
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Raised in our name, you will worship what you hate and fought |
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Sign of conquest buries the past in the centuries |
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Beast in slumber lurks in their deepest and darkest fears |
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Restless dragon guarding the horde of our destiny |
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Fuck your standard, watch in despair as we're breaking free |
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Show them our sign, raise it up high |
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Banish their symbol of conquest |
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Tear it to shreds, burn it to ash |
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Throw of the weight of enslavement |
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Open your souls to our mark of old |
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Don't let the false one deceive you |
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Now is the time, we shall rule again |
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Bring down the cross that subdued you |
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The Golden Dragon flying high again... |
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Dragon slayer, so goes the myth and the history |
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With sword he severed, cut us adrift from our unity |
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Drifting, wondering what is amiss, what it means to be |
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Raise the dragon, find the answer to the mystery |
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Show them our sign, raise it up high Banish their symbol of conquest Tear it to shreds, burn it to ash |
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Throw of the weight of enslavement |
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Open your souls to our mark of old |
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Don't let the false one deceive you |
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Now is the time, we shall rule again |
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Bring down the cross that subdued you |
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The Golden Dragon flying high again... |
