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• Artiste: Apollo Ra
• Titre: March Of Fire
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The sun arose through the fog of the morning In the still there was heard no sound The city rose as mountain come forth from the ground A far off warning through faint broke the silence The distant sound of marching was heard Invaders from the north advancing to burn Oh the fire raged on Oh it burned far & wide Now with flames pride was lost Fire Tears of the conquered they cried Ashes now left of castles And so with valor they died The people knew as they watched dust arising A thousand men marching as one Their homes would burn before dark stole the sun A mother wept as she held her daughter A father told his son not to cry They watched the torch being lit with hate in their eyes Oh the fire raged on Oh it burned far & wide Now with flames pride was lost In the wind the blaze was contagious While soldier killed those in way of their task A city once tall & regal was ashen & black A mother wept as she held her daughter A father told his son not to cry They watched the torch being lit with hate in their eyes