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There are wild places on those high peaks Scary gorges and great big distances Crossed by an ancient cliffs Hard to be dimmed by the weight of war Every night we have to sleep Under a tree as shelter Every day we look around And we find more misery Trees start losing their leaves And keeping on our march So much restless,restless Far away is our home place And here nobody listens To our lonely angwish Dawn is vanishing in the sky With purple,and dew on our cheeks, When the enemies arrive In a storm of light Being a soldier is atrocious Bitternes is his companion Its loyalty to him is Stronger than death itself Songtexte Oh blessed eagles Your wings cut the sky Making the sun bleeding We are loosing the eternity Other marching awaits us Like living weapons We strike on earth In our eternal fight (Grazie a ULISSE per questo testo) Aus Songtexte Mania