Memories of ancient times
Fading slowly away
Wisdom of the past is disappearing
From my mind
The hammer is gone?

Dust whirls up from the graves
As mist in the bleak moonlight
Smouldring souls arise
From the past!
The spirits are awake

...yet the past is forever gone...

Memories of our stolen pride...
It tears my mind apart
Fills my mind with hate

Nearly forgotten
These crimes to our land
For that they must suffer
Make them the past

...shape a new future...

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