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Consecrated to the sun and rising with the wind
Conquering the tide of fear we were born to be alive
On the way back to the center we'll stop for nobody
If you want to live forever better find something to do

You can tell me that there's nothing left
In this world to make your own
And the winds keep blowing, the winds of war
So tell me where are we to go?

Those who remember the oath
Are waiting for the tide to turn
And he who knows the secrets of the void
Will be the one to laugh in the face of death

But you can’t tell me
That there's nothing wrong
to call this world your own
While the winds keep blowing, the winds of war
Where do you want us to go?

And you can tell me

That there's nothing left
To call this world your own
Still the winds keep blowing, the winds of war
Now reap all the seeds that you’ve sown
But you can’t tell me that there's nothing going on
In this world to make your own
While the winds keep blowing, the winds of war
When will you leave us alone ?

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