Far far away
Across the plains
Through the thick forests
Battles have been fought
Teachings have been taught
But none have been wrote
Gone are the days
When we would sorjourn the terrains
Going through the remains
Warriors fallen
Our freedom seeketh
Yet none findeth
My son your spear should aspire
Forever to inspire
Braving the scorching sun
Like a bold man
For you to earn
What many yearn
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