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Rise, age of remembrance

Rise, winds of war

Rise, spirits of forgotten

Rise, and raise your swords

Hear me, I call the eye of thunder

I stand before thee, gods of land and sea

Shadow has forced our time to hide in darkness

To await a light, a fire to set it free

When in these times one must believe

It is from darkness our time must leave

And when the risen will head our call

Bring forth the end, bring forth their fall

Hear me, for I have heard the voice of wonder

I stood before the valley of the deep

Refound the strength and honour to overthrow those

who put our burning fire to sleep

Having written down the battles

with the blood I left behind

No-one, nothing, shall redeem me

from the task I shall now find

I shall now find

The fire of freedom