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Roar out the battle cry and fight

Swords high and axes flying by

This cold December

We’ll remember

Blood spilled another day

The sky bleeds red with the falling of our friends

The fires might burn out

But will be burning bright again

A brother we here send

We’ll send him off tonight

Fire’s light

Still burning bright

We’ll see him once again

On the other side, my friend

We’ll all be sent to the cold

The dying will know

The fare of life

Sent off to live again in peace

Flames high, the smoke will touch the sky

What we fight for

Will always want more

Somewhere the warrior awakes

Pure is the debt that all men pay

A lonely flame will end the day

From the cradle to the flail

A brother we here send

We’ll send him off tonight

Fire’s light

Still burning bright

We’ll see him once again

On the other side, my friend

We’ll all be sent to the cold

The dying will know

The fare of life

A brother we here send

We’ll send him off tonight

Fire’s light

Still burning bright

We’ll see him once again

On the other side, my friend

We’ll all be sent to the cold

The dying will know

The fare of life

Still burning bright

We’ll see him once again

On the other side, my friend

We’ll all be sent to the cold

The dying will know

The fare of life