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48 lines
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There at these ominous shores of river Saone
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There at these shores the die has been cast
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Valour and honour were stripped off their meaning
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We will not know innocence again
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At sombre nightfall the defenceless were bestially run down
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Saone stained with helvetic blood
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You will not shake hands with arrant beliers
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You'd rather die than turn into minions
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Freedom was our highest good
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We ventured our lives
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Meet the liar
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This dead black night
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Our destiny revealed
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Meet the enemy
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It will... never be the same
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There at these portentous shores of river Saone
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There at these shores the die has been cast
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We saw the true face of the Roman ravener
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The gorgoneion on the cuirass appeared
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It was like playing ludus latrunculorum
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The pieces were made of flesh and of blood
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Valour and honour bereft of their meaning
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The blood on your hands will forever stay
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Freedom was our highest good
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We ventured our lives
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Meet the liar
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This dead black night
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Our destiny revealed
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Meet the enemy
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It will... never be the same
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It's not us to go under the yoke
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Of that fact the Roman people are witness
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We will not bow (meet the liar)
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Meet the enemy
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Meet the liar
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Meet the enemy
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____________________
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Name Meet The Enemy
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Artist Eluveitie
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Album Helvetios
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