I can hear the sounds of thunder from many miles away. I
want to go out and join the storm but theres something
that tells me to stay! Who will be there to lead my
people down that victory path? Who will be there to save
my land if I never make it back?
Its so hard to be one of the few! Its so hard to avoid
the fire when it rages in you! Its so hard to defend
your land, that is true! But we will lead our people on
till the battle is through!
When my race calls Ill be there, out to save my land!
Like a Crusader from long ago with a sword up in my hand!
Whats to achieve for the race still remains to be seen?
For one of the few is what I am, so few and far between!
Its so hard to be one of the few! Its so hard to avoid
the fire when it rages in you! Its so hard to defend
your land, that is true! But we will lead our people on
till the battle is through!
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