The old man told me a story about a tall man
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Brazuzan the man high as a hill
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He was so big, that when he walked through the old village
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People went back home and start to pray
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Each step of him all the ground shakes and it sounds
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Like a hurricane, but no one knows how good was his good heart
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Since he was a little kid he never had a friend
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Only Grinch the fox and Lix the tree
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And he cried too much, was so sad, so sad, always felt alone
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His tears became flood to the people
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But one day Grinch came to know that Guilart-the evil giant-would came to the village bringing his evil horde ...
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Coming the day on the hill of the wise
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The meeting has succeed
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The both seems like two walls colliding
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Blood in everywhere
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Hammers hitting-Swords screaming
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Giants falling down
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Guiliart headless -Bleeding Brazuzan
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...ground
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On that day the unique who cried was the tree and the fox
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And for short minutes the cry of the land was listened to everyone
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The people felt band and they were full of blame -they loose a grandious man
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And all the faery beings sung magical hymns for him
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[Solo:Bruno]
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Crying people coming from the village to his grave
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Tears felt down on his tomb
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Praying from a possible return of the man
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[Solo:Berne]
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So Brazuzan came to rise up and with love of all the people
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Became the great village guardian....
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A fantastic party begins...
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Brazuzan
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| Tuatha De Danann |
