Then I raised my snout to the eternal sky
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I heard a sound I will never forget
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One here so powerful at the edge of the forest
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Get this sight could even dream
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I took my spear I lifted my horn
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From the lips of the horn a powerful tone
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The army listened and marched forward
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They gave me their life, the trunk of the mountain
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A gift of the spirit of the bedrock
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A pact that everyone has forgotten
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Now they are being pulled forward on gnarled legs
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Forward, forward, forward
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The blood now flows in rivers
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Across land and river
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A betrayal has now been hinted at by the wise
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Get your ears listening then
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A gift of the spirit of the bedrock
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A pact that everyone has forgotten
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Now distant lands are shining
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Forward, forward, forward
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This year they walked, the path of war
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Blood from the west and gold from the east
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Then a pond that was the moon's play
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Became the end of the victory and a huge betrayal
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She waded there in the mud of the beginning
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Worn his hair with snake venom
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Sucked souls and manliness
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It has been her abyss for a thousand years
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A gift of the spirit of the bedrock
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A pact that everyone has forgotten
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Now they are being pulled forward on gnarled legs
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Forward, forward, forward
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Forward, forward, forward
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The blood now flows in rivers
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Across land and river
|
A betrayal has now been hinted at by the wise
|
Get your ears listening then
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A gift of the spirit of the bedrock
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A pact that everyone has forgotten
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Now distant lands are glimpsed
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Forward, forward, forward
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Forward, forward, forward! |