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When the seeds of strife are clearly sown |
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The poor his croft the king his throne |
| [00:10.99] |
But my brother still stands close to me |
| [00:19.38] |
When the lindens close together stand |
| [00:22.95] |
The coward pulls away his hand |
| [00:26.26] |
But my brother still stands close to me |
| [00:48.76] |
When politics confounds the meek |
| [00:52.76] |
Fortunes of war divide the weak |
| [00:56.34] |
But my brother still stands close to me |
| [01:03.88] |
When the rune graved arrow calls the fyrd |
| [01:08.74] |
And flaxen spearmen meet their wyrd |
| [01:11.15] |
My brother still stands close to me |
| [01:32.79] |
When the paths of war are fairly trod |
| [01:36.94] |
Lesser men have nought but god |
| [01:39.69] |
But my brother still stands close to me |
| [01:47.69] |
When bloody combat lays me low |
| [01:51.71] |
Pain and tears are all I know |
| [01:55.21] |
My brother still stands close to me |
| [02:31.72] |
So when the battle has been won |
| [02:35.67] |
Father turns again to son |
| [02:38.88] |
And my brother still stands close to me |
