| Whirlwind you must know he can’t leave
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| Ever since he was young he had known what a man should know
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| With no hatred inside
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| Whirlwind take the wife and the child
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| Find the trail that leads south
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| To the lands they have given you
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| The new home for your tribe
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| Brother of Blood
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| I have heard that the soldiers are two moons away
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| They come with many guns
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| And death is waiting for a brave man
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| Such as you
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| Goodbye my friend you must be on your way
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| Down through the canyons we wait and we pray
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| Goodbye my friend you can linger no more
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| Gun smoke is rising so run to that war
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| Beyond the hills the far horizon
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| In the purple evening sky
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| You’ll fild the Valley of Walhalla
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| There when you die |