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It's an honour for a soldier |
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To receive the final kiss |
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Of blade and steel that cannot heel |
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For glory, fame and bliss |
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All my homelands are deserted |
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All my comrades dead |
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An I am bleeding at the shore |
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Where rivers running red |
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In the gentle morning sun |
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I see the golden gate |
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And my dark horse is moving on |
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Until I meet my fate |
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Doors for lovers, doors for sinners |
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Doors for sons of hate |
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And my dark horse is moving on |
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Until I meet my fate |
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All that counts in victory |
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For predator and prey |
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While faces are forgotten |
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And lives just fade away |
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I hope you will remember me |
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And I hold on to my name |
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Keep me in dear memory |
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Like a burning flame |
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In the gentle morning sun |
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I see the golden gate |
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And my dark horse is moving on |
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Until I meet my fate |
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Doors for lovers, doors for sinners |
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Doors for sons of hate |
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And my dark horse is moving on |
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Until I meet my fate |
