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The call arrived, to fight for the cause none of their own

The choice denied, taken from home, leaving it alone

They won’t see what lays ahead

When the sun has failed and they are dead

Goodbyes are hard to say

Under the sky of cold and gray

Have you heard the sound of the wind?

Heard the voices that it carries?

You felt the age of the field

Learned the secrets that beneath are buried

No fear, my boys, they say

Marching with the flags of thousand

No fame in the coward’s way

Peptalk before the charge command

Visions from their lives

Passing by their eyes

The voices of souls encaptured echo throughout history

Longing for peace to rest, to lay in harmony

Hatred’s hollowed their existence

For centuries passed by

Much was paid in blood

Soaking ground makes me cry

Last night around, around the table of love and warmth

The high ground, invincible like a raging storm

Towards the reckless hate

To test your fate!

The voices of souls encaptured echo throughout history

Longing for peace to rest, to lay in harmony

Hatred’s hollowed their existence

For centuries passed by

Much was paid in blood

Soaking ground makes me cry

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