| Black shadows sail on the horizon
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| A sign of the coming of war
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| We must prepare for their arrival
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| To crush them inn battle once more
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| No one will take this ancient isle
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| Its shores we defend with our lives
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| We will protect it from the vile
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| And their shall be none left alive
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| United we stand, divided we fall
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| The time is at hand to conquer them all
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| As archers raise their gazes skyward
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| The arrows descend from above
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| Bringing a storm of blazing fire
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| No measure of death is enough
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| This code of honor reigns unbridled
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| Our freedom will never be shorn
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| Our hearts ablaze with deep desire
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| And so shall remain ever more
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| United we stand, divided we fall
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| The time is at hand to conquer them all
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| United we stand, divided we fall
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| The time is at hand to conquer them all |