I heard a leaves whisper
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In the cold autumn fores
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When we were standing near
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The bonfire and we were
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Crossing our swords
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Over its flame
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I heard a peals of thunder
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In the evening twilights
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I saw a dying sun
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Changing by Silver moonlight...
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[repeat]
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For Dying!
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For Crying!
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For Native Land!
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For Profaned Fate!
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Damned cross like a black shadow
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Has came to my Land
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Everybody under this shadow either starts to lie or die...
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But better die standing with proudly holding up head
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Than live kneeling with the mask of hypocrisy...
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I heard peals of thunder
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In the evening twilightsZ
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I saw a dying sun
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Changing by the silver moonlight
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Wind brought to my earing
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Wolf's wailing, lone and yearning
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It was early in the morning
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When I was sitting by the purling stream
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And I was thinking...of my nation
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Suddenly I heard the summon
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"Time, Brothers! It's our time!"
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We were straddling our horses
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And we were to take
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Our swears into Reality....
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Thinking...
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| Tvangeste |
