| So much of our battle
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| And the freedom of Osyrhia
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| The darkness laid upon us
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| Could never be undone
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| By the way of shadows from a thousand years
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| We’ll see our kingdoms fall into darkness
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| Yet I tried relams now long forgotten
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| And the woods and plains of Siridian
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| All that was long beloved will be turned to dust when time comes by
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| The visions dance into the darkness of my mind
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| Thus will end our battle
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| And the freedom of Osyrhia
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| The dark lord undefeated
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| At least will get his time
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| What for all the fights and promises we’ve had
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| Have Gods deserted us, or was it the light?
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| By my words I’m asking for Gods to guide me through the dark
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| I’ll stand for all
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| The darkened dreams have called a freedom cry
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| As I’ve tried, and i tried
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| The shining tears of sorrow fallen in these dreams
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| Were never mine
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| The fall of an empire raise a thousand screams
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| That never die
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| The shining tears of sorrow fallen in these dreams
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| Were never mine
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| The fall of an empire raise a thousand screams
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| Screams that never die
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| Since then we’ve marched through a desert of hope
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| And yet our passion remains
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| The longing will for the kingdoms we’ve lost here
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| The voice of heroes thunders again
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| Through the land of our freedom, our land
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| Courage of all, and the shining of Light
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| But still the empire falls |