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We used to think that,
our lives would last forever,
if it all could only end in peace.

A day of joy,
a feud had been one.
And as the sun went down,
of course we expected a dawn.

A prophet cried,
"this world will end tomorrow".
And our joy soon shifted,
to a void of sorrow.

Where is the land i knew?
The dream that I fought for,
the house that I drew?
How could it end this way,
when our children were promised,
a brighter day.

We're getting near.
Our time is running out,
and we can't protect our dear.

I see old men cry,
they gaze high and plead.
But the gods are my hangmen,
so I will not weep out their creed.

Way across the distant sea,
at the end of a mountain range,
I wanna be.
Home where the apples grow,
find me woman,
and never let go.

Where is the land I knew,
the dream that I fought for,
beyond oceans blue.

Now when all is lost,
and there is no tomorrow,
there's a spark behind the agonizing sorrow.
Where is the land I saw?
The promise remains in the core of my heart and,
we pushed those bastards way across the sea.
I never thought I'd see the day,
when our people was freed.
I'll remember,
I'll remember us,
I'll remember this,
They'll remember us,
forever 'til dawn.

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