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WARRIORS ON THE WAY

THERE IS A WHITE HORSE
AND AN ANGEL STANDING
GODDESS HANDING HIM A LOTUS
THE SKY IS RED AS A DRAGONS EYE
AND LIGHT LIKE A FEATHER

WAY ACROSS HORIZONS
DEEP IN THE HILLS
THUNDER IS COMING
IN ECHOING VALLEYS
AN ELVEN KING
GENTLE HIS MASTER
MOVES IN ROBES OF WIND
THE POET ON YOUR BREATHE
IS SWEETER THAN PEACHES
BITTER AS GRANDFATHER TIME
AND IT MAY SLIP PAST YOU
IN RHYTHME AND SHADOW
BUT IS RECEIVED BETWEEN
THE LINES

RING THEM BELLS CHILD
RING THEM BELLS CHILD
THERE IS NO PLACE LIKE HOME
THERE IS NO PLACE LIKE HOME

IF WE COME HERE ONLY JUST TO TRY
DO NOT COME HERE ONLY JUST TO DIE
WILD WIND IS BLOWING IN THROUGH
THE SOULS OF THE OLD ONES
SACRED RIVER FLOWING
TO THE SUN

WARRIORS ON THE WAY
DO YOU WISH TO BE A BRAVE
THEY SAY
WARRIORS ON THE WAY
DO YOU WISH TO BE BRAVE
THEY SAY

YOU CAN GO AHEAD AND KILL US
FOR WE WILL NEVER DIE
WE WILL BE BORN AS YOUR CHILDRENS
CHILDRENS CHILDREN
HOKA HEY
WE SHALL LIVE AGAIN
SHALL LIVE AGAIN LIVE AGAIN
IF WE RING THEM BELLS CHILD
RING THEM BELLS

THERES NO PLACE LIKE HOME
RING THEM BELLS FOR LIFE
THERES NO PLACE LIKE HOME

IF WE COME ON JUST TO TRY
DO NOT COME ONLY JUST TO DIE
WILD WIND IS BLOWING IN
THROUGH THE SOULS OF THE ANCIENT ONES
SACRED RIVER FLOWING
WE ARE ONE

WARRIORS ON THE WAY
DO YOU WISH TO BE A BRAVE
THEY SAY
WARRIORS ON THE WAY
DO YOU WISH TO BE BRAVE THEY SAY

WE SHALL LIVE AGAIN
SHALL LIVE AGAIN LIVE AGAIN

UNTIL YOU SEE THE WHITE HORSE
AND THE ANGELS STANDING
THE GODDESS GIVES YOU THE LOTUS
THE SKY IS RED AS A DRAGONS EYE
AND LIGHT LIKE A FEATHER