Sword at side or pen to write
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Our weapon in our heart more than in our hand.
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To fall in the line or stand back to sing
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We witnessed the glory of many heroes' end.
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We've marched aside the greatest of all,
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Whoever that is only the soul can tell.
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We sang for those who could never rest
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The Days of High Adventure,
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In our chests, will never end.
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Aeons long gone and places unseen...
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Our life is lost between what wil be and what has been.
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Commanding a fleet or sounding a charge
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Our souls will fill with ecstacy when we draw our
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swords
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We'll never forget when we reigned on Aquilonia,
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Or fought aside the Albino Prince,
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Wear the Ring, Ride the Dragon, draw the Sword out of
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the Stone
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And blow your last breath into the Horn!
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We've always been there
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We are the Riders of Doom
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One fate: Sword and Shield
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In Days of High Adventure
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We are born to die on the battlefield.
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