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Ninoyiya
Thread Starter - Overwatch thread

Do you hear the people sing?  
Lost in the valley of the night.  
It is the music of a people,  
Who are climbing to the light.
 
For the wretched of the earth,  
There is a flame that never dies.  
Even the darkest night will end  
and the sun will rise.
 
They will live again in freedom  
in the garden of the Lord.  
They will walk behind the plough-share,  
they will put away the sword.  
The chain will be broken  
and all men will have their reward.
 
Will you join in our crusade?  
Who will be strong and stand with me?  
Somewhere beyond the barricade,  
is there a world you long to see?  
Do you hear the people sing?  
Say, do you hear the distant drums?  
It is the future that they bring  
when tomorrow comes!
Vinrael
The End wasn't The End - Found a new home after the great exodus of 2012

Not a problem, s’a good song. Prefer The overture through on parole and ‘the confrontation’ right enough but, aw buck it it’s all good stuff.
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The End wasn't The End - Found a new home after the great exodus of 2012

Do you hear the people sing?  
Singing a song of angry men?  
It is the music of a people  
Who will not be slaves again!  
When the beating of your heart  
Echoes the beating of the drums  
There is a life about to start  
When tomorrow comes!
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The End wasn't The End - Found a new home after the great exodus of 2012

Do you hear the ponies sing  
Singing the songs of angry mares?  
It is the music of the ponies  
Who will not be slaves again  
When the beating of your hooves  
Echoes the beating of the drum  
There’s a life about to start  
When tomorrow comes