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Marching on bloody green fields |
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No one stood alive when our flag |
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Was defied by oblivious lords |
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We have carried all the secrets |
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Kings have trusted us |
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Until they reach their final destination |
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Time has gone by |
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A thousand years we survived |
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All who tried to defend |
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Their fields could not stand, cause we are |
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Burning all the flags |
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Red blood is our cross |
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And our path |
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Burning all the flags |
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Honor in our blood |
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Or our death's last breath |
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The flag will fade to red if secrets are not shown |
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Find the white flag's master and tell about the gold |
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We just won't live our lives if secrets are not told |
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Find the white flag's master and tell about the gold |
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Gold of desire |
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They said their souls, they sold our flag |
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Gold, gold of desire |
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To have their own, our secret's told |
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We ride faster than the wind to reveal to our master |
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Let him judge and start a merciless hunt, yeah |
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All who spotted our flag were then judged by the master |
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All who sold the flag have not lived anymore |
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Something in my heart, something in my soul |
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Tell me I won't reach the master's home |
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Something in the dark is chilling out my spine |
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Fuck! They've trapped me on this dead end road |
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