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Before the storm |
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Before the shadows will swallow the sun |
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One last glance and I'll be gone |
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One last song upon my sword |
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Before the war, |
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Before this vision of beauty be gone |
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Suddenly silence falls |
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And just before the charge |
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Your mind is blank, but you |
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Follow the beat of your heart |
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Echoes of fear will call |
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Out to your very soul |
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Leaving you lost |
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Lost in the eye of the storm |
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Strong winds run cold |
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Across the hilltops |
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Through long manes of gold |
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One last day and we'll be gone |
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One last stand before we fall |
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After the storm |
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After the shadows have captured the sun |
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Down on the valley's end |
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We die with sword in hand |
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Feeding the fire |
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That slowly devours the soul |
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Victories lost and found |
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Upon a bloodstained ground |
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High on the mound |
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Where torches eternally glow |
