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Lord, we have come this far |
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But the next move will decide |
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Whether there was sense at all |
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In this sacrifice of life |
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Silent terror |
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They are scared, in grief alone |
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Innocence was stained with blood |
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For a country they once owned |
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Independence, |
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Your greatest desire |
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Is it worth to fight for |
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Even though your spirit tires? |
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Foretime decisions |
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Were all made selfishly |
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What good is that damned crown for |
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If it's earned deceivingly? |
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Your heart is free |
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Come, have the courage |
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To follow me Tonight we touch the sky |
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From anguish we rise |
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Nobility no longer reigns |
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Standing petrified |
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In the shadows of my throne |
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What have I done to those |
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Who trusted in my plight? |
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I feel ashamed for my betrayal |
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And my theft of what they |
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All were struggling for |
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Cursed father! |
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My hate will die with you! |
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If only I had recognized |
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The trap we fell into |
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Rage and vengeance, |
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In sorrow both are drowned |
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So now it's up to me |
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To lead them on battlegrounds Your heart is free... |
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Tonight we touch the sky |
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From anguish we rise |
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Nobility no longer reigns |
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Defiance of endless tyranny |
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You have bled with Wallace |
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Now bleed with me |
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And on this field |
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They stand outnumbered |
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Rain is falling, distant thunder |
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And with a roar they start to run |
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A dream's fulfilled, a new life has begun |
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Your heart is free... |
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Tonight we touch the sky... |
