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We spent a decade building a band of brothers to the bone and it showed From the reef's kiss calling to the Resistance rise we wrote we walked through fire blind the march echoes for all time But now the seasons changing the turning tide I raise my sail to coming storm or calm alike We honed a humble phalanx to raze the arrogance in foes and it showed we found a fraud in a Bishop and built a nation of flawed sons we walked through fire blind the march echoes for all time
