Tyriat Sig Tyrias

(Out of all this beauty, something must come.)
 Bid you speed
 When what you need
 Is dream and deed
 When longing and greed entwine
 You'll drink of life as lesser men drink wine
 At the triclinium feasts where red clad priests
 Crowned with white rose wreaths lie
 Cut what will die from what will rise
 Rise by rights like these
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 Tyriat Sig Tyrias
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 Tyriat Sig Tyrias
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 Tyriat Sig Tyrias (Tyriat Sig Tyrias!)
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 Tyriat Sig Tyrias (Tyriat Sig Tyrias!)
 When the spring of the soul
 Will claim its own
 And spirits curl up in the ash wood
 When the Earth is scorched
 We'll carry the torch
 To wherе once your fathers stood
 Bid me speed
 Whеn what I need
 Is dream and deed
 When longing and greed are mine
 I'll drink of life as lesser men drink wine
 (Nana-na nana-na)
 Tyriat Sig Tyrias
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 Tyriat Sig Tyrias (Tyriat Sig Tyrias!)
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 Tyriat Sig Tyrias (Tyriat Sig Tyrias!)
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 Tyriat Sig Tyrias
 Make strong old dreams
 Lest our world lose heart
 Make strong old dreams
 Lest this, our world, lose heart
 Make strong old dreams
 Lest our world lose heart
 Make strong old dreams
 Lest this, our world, lose heart
 Make strong old dreams
 Lest our world lose heart
 Make strong old dreams
 Lest this, our world, lose heart
 Make strong old dreams
 Lest our world lose heart
 Make strong old dreams
 Lest this, our world, lose heart
 Make strong old dreams
 Lest our world lose heart
 Make strong old dreams
 Lest this, our world, lose heart
 Make strong old dreams
 Lest our world lose heart
 Make strong old dreams
 Lest this, our world, lose heart