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A line that can't be broken |
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Of the duty bound unspoken |
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Wielding hammers to the sky |
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For the greater good they die |
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The world is weary of the past |
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Might it die or rest at last |
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Yet the iron and flame of empires |
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Thunder on the shore |
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Light a candle for the dead |
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And the wounded hearts that bled |
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Echo songs gods and men |
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Raise a glass to seasons end |
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We bear the fate of our fathers |
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Spectres of the dead hours |
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So he crept from tomb to grave |
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Traveller of endless day |
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Fragments of the seasons fell |
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Across the oceans vast and cold |
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So we rise and fall |
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With the tides of the earth |