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Then...

When the winds come again
And the morning mist fills the old forest
When the new day dawns
And our enemies have long since past
Then I shall see you again

When the darkness fades
And the sun shines down brightly
When our fear retreats
And the grass springs green anew
Then you shall sing again

Though skies are dark now
And the thunder never ceases to crash
There are green fields
On the other side of this barren earth
Then we shall meet again