I sat above them all and watched for days.
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I felt as though my own kind were all that mattered and kept me sane.
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I gathered them to me, watched their hunted pass away,
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as if direction had finally come. A resurrection for all our selves.
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I have never felt so proud as I do now. It's like the Sun is placed behind me, feelings that matter never end.
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One day we'll see our names in stone where fires burn.
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The great who silent stood among you, never praised nor never known.
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Our thoughts defined the passing days. Sensed the spirit, seized the age.
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After all these years to dream again. Like smiling children with faces raised.
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Cheering their path. Tomorrow's glory days.
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...and we who were so scorned, will always wish to make their end.
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Our words to still their voice. Our hands to break their worthless necks.
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One day we'll see our names in stone where fires burn.
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The great who silent stood among you, never praised nor never known.
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Our thoughts defined the passing days. Sensed the spirit, seized the age.
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After all these years to dream again. Like smiling children with faces raised.
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Cheering their path. Tomorrow's glory days.
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...and we who were so scorned, will always wish to make their end.
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Our words to still their voice. Our hands to break their worthless necks.
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Procession
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