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Mystic fire let me feel your warmth
Through the valleys, the ancient wisdom lies within
I hear the sounds of old sacred rites
I feel the power of old cultures rise through the wind

Sons of Cain in the name of god
Telling killing tribes for their thirst of gold
The memories of their evil face
Our kind won't forget
Blood stains our land again

Shouts!
Calling out through the sky
Sons! From the forgotten lands
Lands within my skin
Dying, burning

Mourns!
I can feel in the air
Cries! Calling out through the earth
Lands within my skin
Dying, burning

Souls are yearning for a second chance
How can I forget what they have done?
I couldn't try to find peace while this burdens my heart

And the days seem so long and cold
And the hours and minutes are weighing on me
I feel the pressure inside of me
Paying tribute to brothers I'll never forget!

Calling out the sky
Sons! From the forgotten lands
Lands within my skin
Dying, burning

Mourns!
I can feel in the air
Cries! Calling out through the earth
Lands within your skin
But how I can't forget
Won't forget!

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