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(2x) One, two, three - *let them be*
Four, five, six - *they will fall like bricks*
Each year we saw anew
Something rotten, something screwed
The trade, the promise - all sounded well
but our obedience is nothing we can sell
Our rivers turned to green and black
our mountain’s snow peak colour lacked
The forests grew thin and coarse
The beauty in them died with the force
No metal we can make to repent
the folly by letting them in
But we will somehow end their course
they made the day they leeched our source
Blacksmith, hunter, all onboard
None is weaker in a whole
We will drive the virus out
the Empire will die, no doubt
(2x) One, two, three - *we let them be*
four, five, six - *let us show them how we tick*
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Beautiful artwork made by the amazing the-dark-sleen on Tumblr.❤️ This is one out of three songs as part of a commission made by her, featuring a homebrewed planet and culture made for a Star Wars RP.
You want a commission of your own, with a song made for your personal project, your RP partners or DnD group? I am taking commissions, just to click this link!
Category Music / Other Music
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 120 x 120px
File Size 3.07 MB
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