| A somber face
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| Across the ocean
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| Into the wastes
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| The cold erosion
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| A birthright I have left before
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| The bloodshed of my father’s shores
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| As tides have turned
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| The game is shifting
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| Our lanterns burn
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| The winds are whistling
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| A song of ice, a cry of fear
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| A cold heart’s wrath is growing near
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| When every blade falls down defeated
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| When our own champions are slain
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| I will carry on
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| Above the fields of winter’s creeping pain
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| In desperation
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| In the fields of blood and snow
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| When our faith is gone
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| And in this time, death is all we know
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| A reckoned will
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| The strive for power
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| To keep me still
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| Through the darkest hours
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| A beacon for these citizens
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| Protect and make them whole again
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| Don’t let them see
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| That I’ve been shaken
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| My confidence
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| Was swiftly taken
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| When shadows fall on bitter lands
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| Their fates will rest in my own hands
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| When every blade falls down defeated
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| When our own champions are slain
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| I will carry on
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| Above the fields of winter’s creeping pain
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| In desperation
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| In the fields of blood and snow
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| When our faith is gone
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| And in this time, death is all we know
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| Tales and superstitions
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| Out of a legend, come alive
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| Rise with colossal force
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| Against my burning drive
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| Victories overshadowed
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| Not of my own determination
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| Against the coming storm
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| I’m here to lead us through
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| The phoenix born again
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| In the ashes of the end
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| With open eyes, I’ll bring the fire
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| The turning of the fates
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| Were blind to our mistakes
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| So hear my words to stay inspired
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| Life and death
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| Blood and snow
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| We’ll eclipse the dead below
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| Flesh and bone
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| Bound and free
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| I will bring us victory
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| Marching north
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| Riding strong
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| Our own road ahead is long
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| Clench your teeth
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| Kill your fear
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| On this borderless frontier
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| When every blade falls down
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| For love or for a crown
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| We’re out of time, and out of places left to hide
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| When every blade falls down defeated
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| When our own champions are slain
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| I will carry on
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| Above the fields of winter’s creeping pain
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| In desperation
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| In the fields of blood and snow
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| When our faith is gone
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| And in this time, death is all we know |