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We packed the wagons a'thing arranged,
There is no turning back
The time has come all to soon
A stab allthrouch my heart
The afterglow
Glimmereo on the roof of our homestead
We bode the nightfall at hand
Believe set out into the dark
In this night the fires roared
As fields were set ablaze
It rained ash from the sky
In a flaring hiss at night
Fromward the land we knew
Off to far and distant shores
