Fallen Battle
Goodbye to my home
Goodbye to my land
Find the rebellion
Hide from the rising sun
Hide from the falling snow
Try to forget
The image of debris
The strong are gone
The weak have risen
And I am left saying
Goodbye to my home
Goodbye to my land
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