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The winds of change are starting to blow

Someone decided they'd better go

True colors are starting to show

Can we survive yet another blow? (I don't know)

How long will these changes last

Will our race become part of the past?

Will we be buried underneath the grass

Or will the warrior carry on the task?

You better take your stand and show the love for your land

You better make a choice and make heard your voice

The winds of change are blowing your way

And nothin' will ever be the same again