| Our estates are under fire
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| Our villers fall prey to pillage
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| How can we stay on the sideline
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| How long will we take this lying down?
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| Refuse to quell the anger
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| Time has come to take up arms again
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| The last call to rise up Bestir
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| This is the flash of our last hope
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| Will you ally with us?
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| Wake up — open your eyes
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| Reach out
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| And seize this golden venture
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| We’ve lost ourselves in strife
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| While the raptor unopposedly
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| Clatus at Gallia’s free lands
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| We have to call a halt this
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| Unite the tribes and rise
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| Take a look around yourself
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| And see this time is ours
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| The last call to rise up Our lands are under fire
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| Our villers fall prey to pillage
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| How can we stay on the sideline
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| How long will we take this lying down?
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| It is time to join forces
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| Let the eagles beak burst on our shields
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| Unite! |
| This is Gallia Uprising!
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| Chieftains! |
| The eagles empire
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| stretched out it’s talons for our lands.
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| Bribing us. |
| Threatening us.
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| Today we are gathered here,
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| all my countrymen,
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| and still some of you hesitate.
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| You are so solicitous about your state
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| in the roman empire,
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| and while you fight among yourselves
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| for rome’s favour,
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| an eve greater vision is crying
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| out to be seen:
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| country of our own, a free Gaul.
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| Let us stand against the eagle!
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| Unite the tribes! |