| We notch our bows and wait for the 'morrow
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| Cold is the night and nary a tear
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| For on the morn' we head into shadow
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| There is no room for our fear
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| His eyes are cruel
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| His evil is endless
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| Black is his soul and ne’er will he rest
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| Till all the world lies covered in darkness
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| And none who’d fight him are left
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| Tha’nera Telezia
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| Fly straight and true o my arrow
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| The day of destiny comes
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| I’ll follow the path only fate knows
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| Tha’nera Telezia
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| Forwards to glory my sisters
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| Today our hearts beat as one
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| When hope is the faintest of whispers
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| Our songs of fire, our footfalls of thunder
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| On we will go, this army of light
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| Though peril’s storm may tear us asunder
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| For our dear home we will fight
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| Geraint, the Gold. |
| Argenta, the Silver
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| Cloaked from our sight, yet saviors to all
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| When all seemed lost and blood ran in rivers
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| Down, the Black Dragon did fall
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| Tha’nera Telezia
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| Fly straight and true o my arrow
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| The day of destiny comes
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| I’ll follow the path only fate knows
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| Tha’nera Telezia
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| Forwards to glory my sisters
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| Today our hearts beat as one
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| When hope is the faintest of whispers
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| O’hark young ones the battle yet rages
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| Take up your bows there’s no time for words
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| Go make your mark in history’s pages
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| Let songs of your bravery be heard
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| Tha’nera Telezia
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| Fly straight and true o my arrow
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| The day of destiny comes
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| I’ll follow the path only fate knows
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| Tha’nera Telezia
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| Forwards to glory my sisters
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| Today our hearts beat as one
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| When hope is the faintest of whispers |