Time of Troubles -
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The ghost of freedom on horseback
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Blood up to the knee
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Like some wild dream
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People amuse themselves - they beat the old gods,
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Praying people - waiting for righteous words.
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Comet in the sky
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Close misfortunes are a sure sign,
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Warriors of Light
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The fallen are burned at the stake
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Warriors of darkness took the world in a ring,
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Thousands of birds will fall down in the rain.
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We don't know who we are
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Children of the red star
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Children of the black star
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Or new graves...
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Dance of Death
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Simple and scary
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But before the hour has struck,
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For the sins of all our lives
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Time of unrest punishes us!
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We are still alive!
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Some will be saved, some won't
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wild impulse
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In our fortress the light goes out,
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A torn flag is a sign to surrender to enemies,
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But you won't take us - you're lying - we're still alive!
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Time of Troubles -
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The ghost of freedom on horseback
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Blood up to the knee
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Like in a crazy wild dream
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People amuse themselves - they beat the old gods,
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People pray - they are waiting for righteous dreams.
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We don't know who we are
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Children of the red star
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Children of the black star
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Or new graves...
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Dance of Death
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Simple and scary
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But before the hour has struck,
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For the sins of all our lives
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Time of unrest punishes us!
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Dance of Death
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Simple and scary
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But before the hour has struck,
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For the sins of all our lives
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Time of unrest punishes us! |