The body flies... against the wall... against the... He's... dead But he says this isn't over He says we have just begun
We call out in victory and in anguish Because We didn't fight the right one A war is headed our way but we'll be right at the front lines Protecting our people
This is the end of you, of my brothers We freed our home And my father, oh my father, how you must be Pleased in your grave, your spirit can now res
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