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23 lines
506 B
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When I reminisce about all those years of tribulation,
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I mostly remember our songs.
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We died.
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And our blood seeped away on the battlefields.
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But our songs survived.
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Together with those of us that returned.
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And as they too will die one day,
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Our songs will live on
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And will be sung by our children
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And by our children's children.
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This is how we will be remembered.
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This is who we were: Helvetios.
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Do aivi, do aivi... (forever, forever...)
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Name Epilogue
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Artist Eluveitie
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Album Helvetios
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