I am half agony, half hope
Lost in the eye’s of a forgotten foe
Drowning in the remains of a shattered soul
Save not my wanton soul
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Hold! Hold! You treacherous foal!
How dare you give up our own home!
There’s a point in life where it’s not your own.
When your country calls what isn’t theirs,
To surrender without fight is the greatest fault.
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