Beneath the gazing stars
Vales deep and forests dark
Betrayed by loyal hands, her wrath stirs
Bound fast unto our fate
One path, one burden great
Yet ever do our aching souls point heavensward
And ever rings out our song
Yes, ever do our aching souls march heavensward
As they've done for so long
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