The sun in october
Shy rays come over
For the legend we perpetrate
Will cause my genesis
Not born yet but one day we will
And we're doomed to see
This, the fortune i'll inherit
And the fairness i'll reign with
The icy cage is thawing
Our souls are quivering
The Cause once enslaved us here
Is fearing our return
A free mind is a razor
An elected one, unatteinable
Unbending it goes for protecting our hopes
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