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Advancing at midnight by hundreds we are, |
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All over the highlands we are coming down. |
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At morning we have almost reached the forth. |
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The battle is close, we already smell the blood. |
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At dawn we can see foot soldiers crossing. |
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Along the bridge, waiting to form. |
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A hand picked group is holding for them. |
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The flags got high, we charge now. |
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We charge now. |
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Over them, now. |
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We charge now. |
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Over them, now. |
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The bridge falls down. |
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Commoners against |
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A thousand horsemen knights. |
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Over them, now. |
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The bridge falls down. |
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Over them now. |
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We charge now. |
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At dawn we can see, foot soldiers crossing. |
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Along the bridge, waiting to form. |
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And a hand picked group is holding for them. |
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The flags got high and we charge now. |
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In the gateway to the north |
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On the bridge we have shown the rules, |
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To them, and now we have their flesh |
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Spreading around, and we will |
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Hang it on our necks. |
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On the bridge we have reached the victory |
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On the stirling bridge, the victory. |
