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We were young
and brave
and glorious
we were sailing
wild and heavy seas
We were proud
and true
and powerful
We were riders
of the salty breeze
No any wayfare
couldn't be more conquering
but every wayfare
is coming to an end
Here comes the fire
time to say Goodbye
under a coal-black sun
Here comes the fire
burning in my eyes
under a coal-black sun
