Take The Sword

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    My country's
    crying weary tears, father time is calling me
    Mother nature whispers softly, "come fight and set me
    free"
    She tells me of the master plan to steal away our land
    Time wills me to pull the sword out from the stony ground

    A mighty storm is screaming, tales from history, tales of
    pain
    We have been chosen to right the wrongs and an army must
    be raised
    And on a raging hill top, with the sword held above my
    head
    The ancient power surges through me and lightning tells
    the dead
    We are honoured to take the cause as we raise our
    standards high
    Once Zionists set us on each other, never again will we
    brothers fight!

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    Spilt blood wasted in brothers' wars and we know who's to
    blame
    As a segment of their master plan begins to take shape
    Young men strong and women proud, don't be afraid to fight
    If you believe, then you'll understand, don't be afraid to
    die!

    Thick chains hold back beasts, held by warriors at our
    side
    At the water's edge, mounted on serpents, our warriors
    ride
    And all along the cliff tops stand our warriors proud
    Once the prey now the hunters, we'll take back what is
    ours!
    Proud father time and mother nature now salute the signs
    Sons and daughters, a pure generation, Hail the coming
    times!

    Look across the dead sea! As the darkness clouds your
    eyes,
    you've experienced Jewish misrule, now arise with me and
    fight!
    Echoing thunder, lightning striking, Zion's usurpers, we
    now see
    face to face, one deadly plunge and the White race is now
    set free!

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