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An Empire Of A Thousand Years
Cries of anger in the fatherland
The cession of the west and rape at Versailles
The sparks for armies again to rise
A party of men with another vision
It's so clear to them now
Different people cannot share the land
A plague and he has the cure
Inspired by deeds done long ago
Flesh turned to ash
Armies pouring through the borders
They have been waiting to long
The fires all over the land burn
Troops go in and cattle cars go out
Parades bearing torch and banner
Consolidation of power through a reign of terror
A hate burns deep in the East
To seize more land
Unholy trinity made
Thunder of pounding guns
Years of war and strife
Bombs dropping from the sky
The charred skeletons of innocents
An alliance made to oppose this war machine
Revenge for previous defeat dealt
On Northern beaches against stranded souls
It seems all is loss
A desperate plea to the sleeping giant
Unheard till the fires lick his feet
Then fresh troops storm the beach
A war of eagles
A thousand year dream crushed
An endless sea of Red to turn the tide
As angels sing for their names
Still the eagles clash
Till the war machine like all
Rusts and breaks under the unending time
A war ended by the giants fire
The continent a land of ruin and death
Marked for execution
The planners soon hang
The iron heart at last rusted and crumpled
The cession of the west and rape at Versailles
The sparks for armies again to rise
A party of men with another vision
It's so clear to them now
Different people cannot share the land
A plague and he has the cure
Inspired by deeds done long ago
Flesh turned to ash
Armies pouring through the borders
They have been waiting to long
The fires all over the land burn
Troops go in and cattle cars go out
Parades bearing torch and banner
Consolidation of power through a reign of terror
A hate burns deep in the East
To seize more land
Unholy trinity made
Thunder of pounding guns
Years of war and strife
Bombs dropping from the sky
The charred skeletons of innocents
An alliance made to oppose this war machine
Revenge for previous defeat dealt
On Northern beaches against stranded souls
It seems all is loss
A desperate plea to the sleeping giant
Unheard till the fires lick his feet
Then fresh troops storm the beach
A war of eagles
A thousand year dream crushed
An endless sea of Red to turn the tide
As angels sing for their names
Still the eagles clash
Till the war machine like all
Rusts and breaks under the unending time
A war ended by the giants fire
The continent a land of ruin and death
Marked for execution
The planners soon hang
The iron heart at last rusted and crumpled
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