Centuries have passed Calm we stood tall Brothers side by side Shepherds of the earth When two creatures came in To sound the alarm They speak of betrayal Meeting of the guards They have done us evil They have bled our brothers dry Let us march into our doom Our last march into fight All the trees are trembling As were passing by We will be remembered Even if we die As we reach the edge of the forest We behold the devastating truth All around us lay our fallen brothers They were all cut off by their roots War, let them know the meaning of pain War, dont let it be in vain They have done us evil They have bled our brothers dry Let us march into our doom Our last march into fight For victory Victory
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