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Wartorn Aviators

Wartorn - Aviators
[Verse 1]
With strength like the Atlantic wind
We ready for a storm
The call to rise as champions
Starts where our Kingdom's born
With iron on our battered skin
And anger in our bones
We'll die to serve this petty Crown
Protect this fragile throne

[Chorus]
Set your eyes
On the fire in the sky
Seems the war is neverending
'Til the true King sits on high
Our birthright
Taken swiftly in the night
We write history as immortals
May our Nation never die

[Verse 2]
The blood spilled on these clover fields
Will run into the sea
Where we will take the Reaches back
With brave camaraderie
Though brethren low have fallen
We have will have to carry on
To build up on the ashes of
Old lies and broken bonds
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