I’m leaving to search for something new,
Leaving everything I ever knew.
A hundred years in the sunshine
Hasn’t taught me all there is to know.
In the valley, we will gather there,
Helpless in our surrender.
Tomorrow the plow becomes the sword -
Make us stronger in our danger.
Time will pass away,
Time will guard our secret.
I’ll return again
To fight another day.
I’d have to be a warrior -
A slave I couldn’t be -
A soldier and a conqueror,
Fighting to be free.
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