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These words are in our souls

for countless years untold

To take them from us now

would cause a grief unknown

The burning of these words

will not silence the message

A strength is held within

that never dies away

Raise your armies, raise your swords, to drive us from your path

We will still remain in place when you've become the past

These ancient texts now fade

the fire destroys with grace

The ancient arts unscathed

the words ever remain

(The Words speak)

"Embers glow this night

Evidence of our plight

Broken are we

But our words remain."

A voice lifts up, calls to the sky

The strength of old revived, the message never dies

Hands open the book, a faith that will not burn

A power retained, ignorance enslaved

Your blades begin to fold

Our strength you now behold

When the burning of sacred texts

does not destroy their words

The burning of these words

DOES NOT silence the message

A strength is held within

that never dies away

These ancient texts now fade

the fire destroys with grace

The ancient arts unscathed

the words ever remain