The Glory Ahead
The coast is clear
We can march on withour fear.
Many mighties have fallen
They yielded not the warning.
The road,full of horrors
That inflict pain all raws.
We hold out as a team
Fighting mosters, as they teem.
Seeing now the glory ahead
Our hope revived, once dead.
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