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  • You're a red flag on a hill
    You're the one they'll never kill
    A mortal in the hands of the gods above.
    You are the wind that blows
    Great storms up at my door - oh, you.
    You, who were born on battlelines
    Such sound and fury in your eyes
    Hear the horns that call you across the world.
    You're the one who knows that
    Truth is simply turning stone to gold.
    The bow is strung, and you are aimed
    Now you're an arrow in the air.
    A flaming drum, a roofless son
    The ends of earth are always the fires of home.
    This you know.
    Oh why am I left alone
    swords in my heart
    these empty arms?
    Oh, why must you go?
    Oh why am I fighting fate?
    Is love a friend
    Or rather a foe?
    Who knows?
    Is this the mission of your soul
    To be a traveller on the road?
    To take a horse and gallop along the shore?
    Pull on the reins, pull hard
    That saddle that you sit upon is for two.

    The bow is strung, and you are aimed
    Now you're an arrow in the air.
    A flaming drum, a roofless son
    The ends of earth are always the fires of home.
    This you know.
    Oh why am I left alone
    swords in my heart
    these empty arms?
    Oh, why must you go?
    Oh why am I fighting fate?
    Is love a friend
    Or rather a foe?
    Who knows?

    Is this the mission of your soul
    To be a traveller on the road?
    take a horse and gallop along the shore?
    Pull on the reins, pull hard
    That saddle that you sit upon is for two.
  • [00:40.57] You're a red flag on a hill
    [00:43.60] You're the one they'll never kill
    [00:48.35] A mortal in the hands of the gods above.
    [00:53.89] You are the wind that blows
    [00:58.45] Great storms up at my door - oh, you.
    [01:11.29] You, who were born on battlelines
    [01:14.69] Such sound and fury in your eyes
    [01:19.34] Hear the horns that call you across the world.
    [01:24.24] You're the one who knows that
    [01:29.20] Truth is simply turning stone to gold.
    [01:41.41] The bow is strung, and you are aimed
    [01:45.50] Now you're an arrow in the air.
    [01:48.86] A flaming drum, a roofless son
    [01:52.93] The ends of earth are always the fires of home.
    [01:59.97] This you know.
    [02:03.98] Oh why am I left alone
    [02:11.40] swords in my heart
    [02:15.43] these empty arms?
    [02:17.72] Oh, why must you go?
    [02:19.77] Oh why am I fighting fate?
    [02:26.75] Is love a friend
    [02:30.86] Or rather a foe?
    [02:33.28] Who knows?
    [02:36.72] Is this the mission of your soul
    [02:40.58] To be a traveller on the road?
    [02:44.43] To take a horse and gallop along the shore?
    [02:50.35] Pull on the reins, pull hard
    [02:54.62] That saddle that you sit upon is for two.
    [03:00.99]
    [03:37.23] The bow is strung, and you are aimed
    [03:41.29] Now you're an arrow in the air.
    [03:45.18] A flaming drum, a roofless son
    [03:48.81] The ends of earth are always the fires of home.
    [03:55.89] This you know.
    [04:00.39] Oh why am I left alone
    [04:07.18] swords in my heart
    [04:11.36] these empty arms?
    [04:13.53] Oh, why must you go?
    [04:15.79] Oh why am I fighting fate?
    [04:22.57] Is love a friend
    [04:26.84] Or rather a foe?
    [04:29.28] Who knows?
    [04:32.64]
    [05:03.55] Is this the mission of your soul
    [05:07.36] To be a traveller on the road?
    [05:11.15] take a horse and gallop along the shore?
    [05:17.66] Pull on the reins, pull hard
    [05:21.43] That saddle that you sit upon is for two.