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Six winds blow as one. |
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They will turn the tide. |
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We are marching on. |
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Standing side by side |
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And we'll carry on |
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Until all the fire is gone. |
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Blown away, away to lands beyond. |
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Winds blow as one. |
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They try to oppress us. |
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Steal the faith out of our lives. |
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Still they are the flame for dreadful fires. |
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They try to undermine us night by night. |
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Now they are unmasked. They're full of lies. |
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They never learned how to stand as one. |
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And how to abandon fear. |
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We will be their storm-wall closing in. |
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If I die in battle, |
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Find dark blood upon my steel. |
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If I die in battle, |
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Tell them I stood, and never knelt. |
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If I die in battle, |
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My soul will be saved and gone. |
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I won't die in battle. |
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I'll fly north with six winds blowing as one. |
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They did not await us and the kingdom we will raise. |
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Yes we are their nightmare deep within. |
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They underestimate us. |
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Our faith alive for our freedom and our new life to begin. |
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They will never bring us down. |
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They never rule our life. |
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We will be a tempest rising high. |
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If I die in battle, |
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Find dark blood upon my steel. |
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If I die in battle, |
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Tell them I stood, and never knelt. |
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If I die in battle, |
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My soul will be saved and gone. |
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I won't die in battle. |
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I'll fly north with six winds blowing as one. |
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What might end we'll start again. |
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We will never die. |
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We will be a thunderstorm of life. |
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If I die in battle, |
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Find dark blood upon my steel. |
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If I die in battle, |
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Tell them I stood, and never knelt. |
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If I die in battle, |
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My soul will be saved and gone. |
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I won't die in battle. |
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I'll fly north with six winds blowing as one. |