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But why can the wild people not be overcome by swords? |
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But why does the cross not lead to victory? |
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Their warriors are hard as oaks |
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Gods are placing swords in our hands |
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The wind is turning flame to your side |
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The faith unites us |
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The cross will not replace the forests and the free sky |
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Braiding the rivers |
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Blowing out the |
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Fire of suffering |
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Rooting out the trees |
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The wind is carrying lives into eternity |
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The moon will light the path to infinity |
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The rain will build a wall and block your way |
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Heat in the heart will break off the breath of death |
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Giving freedom to the soul for good |
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The lightning cuts short the paths leading our enemies to it |
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The clouds are condensing |
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The enemies are crowding |
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The feast of a new threat |
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Grew up above the injured land |
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The moon born bloody |
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With a fierce eye of destiny |
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Is strangling last hope |
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Is strangling last pleas |
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The last cry of shadows is burying the wolfs' howl |
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The spirit of woods will call to be winds again |
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The crucified wanted to drown woods in blood |
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Taking the last that could save |
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The ruins of mendacious words are gnawed by worms |
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The last eyes are ready to wait for the victories |
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The Holly land is swallowed alive |
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Perkuno flame will not stop burning |