There’s talk of revolution
Impending civil war
The lines are being drawn
The writing’s on the wall
Ancient spirits slumber
The calm before the storm
The hero wakes and stretches
Reaches for his sword
Waiting for the fall, my friend
Just waiting for the fall
Waiting for the fall, my friend, I am
Just waiting for the fall
The first shots have been fired
The battle has begun
The blood red tide is rising
Swelling like a flood
An age of soot and ashes
The hero takes a stand
Let’s have this out with fate, my brothers
And liberate our land
Waiting for the fall, my friend
Just waiting for the fall
Waiting for the fall, my friend, I am
Just waiting for the fall
Waiting for the fall, my friend, I am
Just waiting for the fall
Waiting for the fall, my friend, I am
Just waiting for the fall
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