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Moonlight falls on the empty ground,
On a silent path where night holds ground.
Shadows whisper, the fire’s low,
Walking together where dark winds flow.

Shadow falls, light starts to hide,
Many wounds kept us aside.
Through the mist the call takes shape,
A heavy toll that none escape.

Bell still rings for those who’ve gone,
Brothers march, we carry on.

Brothers and friends, march side by side,
Through the nights and through the tide.
Against all odds we’ll never hide,
We know Love will be our light.

Ashes still burn where the fire cried,
Walls went down, still our hope denied.
Through the ruins some voices rise,
For the truth we march, we rise.

Our pain still burns and the scars remain,
Through the time we hold in vain.
Brothers sing hearing the bells,
At the end, the story tells.

Brothers and friends, march side by side,
Through the nights and through the tide.
Against all odds we’ll never hide,
We know Love will be our light.

The bell fades low but the sound remains,
Calling us on through the trials and chains.
Shadows whisper, the fire’s low,
Walking together where the smoke winds flow.