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Tiny the path and winding the lane
All the goals far we 're trying to gain
Heavy the stones to build up the hill
But we build it of free will!

Only the cowered is running from chance
When a battle is waiting we start the offense
When our world is burning, we don 't try to flee
Death to the enemy!

When no longer blood and bones face the shields
You already ride on the heavenly fields
After the night arrives a new day

When a raven's guiding your way
I'm praising the Lord to be one of your crowd
One of the last and one of the proud
Life is a moment in death's mighty hand
To defend your motherland
To defend your motherland
Defend your motherland!

Only the cowered is running from chance
When a battle is hiding we start the offense
When our world is burning, we don 't try to flee
Death to the enemy!

When no longer blood and bones face the shields
Your already ride on the heavenly fields
After the night arrives a new day

When a raven's guiding your way
I'm praising the Lord to be one of your crowd
One of the last and one of the proud
Life is a moment in death's mighty hand
To defend your motherland
To defend your motherland
Defend your motherland!

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