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When I reminisce about all those years of tribulation, I mostly
Remember our songs. We died, and our blood seeped away on the
Battlefields, but our songs survived, together with those of us that
Returned. And as they too will die one day, our songs will live on
And will be sung by our children, and by our children′s children
This is how we will be remembered. This is who we were. Helvetios

Oh, my flag
Oh, my flag
Oh, my flag

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