22 lines
562 B
Plaintext
22 lines
562 B
Plaintext
We - blacksmiths
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We - blacksmiths, and the spirit of our young,
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We are forging happiness keys.
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Billowing above, our heavy hammer,
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In the steel chest harder knock, knock, knock!
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We light the way forge the people,
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Free way for all the forge,
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And for the desired freedom
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We all fought and die, die, die!
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We - blacksmiths Homeland cute,
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We only want the best,
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And we have good reason to expend energy,
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No wonder a hammer knock, knock, knock!
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And after each stroke
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Haze thins, weakens oppression,
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And the fields of the world
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People exhausted rises, rises, rises! |