The wind's blowing over the plains of Armorican Brittany
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I cast one last look at my wife, my son and my land
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Akim, the blacksmith's son, came to get me
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The druids have decided to take the fight into the valley
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There, where all our ancestors, giant Celtic warriors
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After great battles, established themselves as masters
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Now it's time to defend our land
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Against an army of Sumerians ready to cross swords
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The whole tribe gathered around huge menhirs
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To call on the gods so they can bless us
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After that prayer with my brothers, without any show of zeal
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The chiefs gave us all swigs of mead
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For courage, so there'd be no weakness
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To stay tall and proud once we're in battle
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Cause it's the first time I'm going to war
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And I hope to be worthy of the tribe of Dana
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In the valley of Dana lalilala
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In the valley I could hear the echoes
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In the valley of Dana lalilala
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In the valley war chants near the tombs
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After a few druidic and magic incantations
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The whole tribe, sword in hand, ran toward the enemy
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The fight was awful and I saw only shadows
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Cutting down enemies who kept coming, always outnumbering us
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My brothers fell one after another before my eyes
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Under the weight of the weapons all those barbarians wielded
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Spears, axes and swords in the Garden of Eden
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Spilling blood over the green grass of the plain
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Like those days of sorrow when man drags himself
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At the edge of the reign of evil and hate
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Should we keep up this fight already lost
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But such was the pride of the whole tribe
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The struggle went on like that until the setting sun
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With extreme ferocity and relentless fury
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We had to defend the land of our ancestors buried there
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And for all the laws of the tribe of Dana
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In the valley of Dana lalilala
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In the valley I could hear the echoes
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In the valley of Dana lalilala
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In the valley war chants near the tombs
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At the end of the valley we heard a horn's call
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From an enemy chief who was calling back his horde
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Had he understood we'd fight even in hell
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And that these lands belonged to the tribe of Dana
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The warriors withdrew
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All the way they'd come to end up here
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When my gaze swept all around me
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I was the only one standing from the tribe, that's why
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My fingers spread as I let my weapons fall
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And down my cheeks tears began to flow
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I never understood why the gods spared me
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From that dark day in our history I've told
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The wind still blows over Armorican Brittany
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And I've gone back to my wife, my son and my land
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I rebuilt everything with my own hands to get here
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I've become king of the tribe of Dana
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In the valley of Dana lalilala
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In the valley I could hear the echoes
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In the valley of Dana lalilala
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In the valley war chants near the tombs