"Battlefield" ( mix, songs)
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On the hills, where the mist flows softly,
A harp sounds like a whisper from ancient days,
The flag rises on the wind, far away,
Among songs that call like the trace of ghosts.
The battle fades, hearts beat in rhythm still,
The earth weeps, yet hope they instill.
In the fire of battle, among old songs,
The spirits will pay for their sins with blood.
Flasks in hand, armor gleams,
The flute summons souls from the deep seas,
Oaks, witnesses of war's whispers,
Stand like walls that endure the filth of ages.
The battle fades, hearts beat in rhythm still,
The earth weeps, yet hope they instill.
In the fire of battle, among old songs,
The spirits will pay for their sins with blood.
Blood on the grass, silence on the stones,
A fiddle weaves its melancholic song,
Like an echo of the past that lives in the woods,
And keeps the memory of heroes forever.
The battle fades, hearts beat in rhythm still,
The earth weeps, yet hope they instill.
In the fire of battle, among old songs,
The spirits will pay for their sins with blood.
The water whispers, as if it wants to speak,
Of souls that rest deep in its depths,
In flowing melodies, sorrow winds,
The living remember, the dead stay silent in dreams.
The battle fades, hearts beat in rhythm still,
The earth weeps, yet hope they instill.
In the fire of battle, among old songs,
The spirits will pay for their sins with blood.
At the world's end, where the war ends,
There the harp and flute blend the wind in song,
Silence has fallen like mist on the land,
And the battle has become just a shadow and a dream.
hm...uuuu..hmm...
The battle fades, hearts beat in rhythm still,
The earth weeps, yet hope they instill.
In the fire of battle, among old songs,
The spirits will pay for their sins with blood.
hm...uuuu..hmm...
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