| Across a thousand nations
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| And forty-thousand years
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| The teachers and the healers
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| We are the Craft of the Wise
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| The Old World and the New World
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| Remember the nature people
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| We who were persecuted
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| And we shall rise again
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| And we dance round, hand in hand
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| We are at one with the tides and the land
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| We are wild and we are free
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| We are wild and we are free
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| But the tide is ever changing
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| The Wheel ever spinning round
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| And in the heart of the dying Empire
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| Was born the Church of Rome
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| And they did rise, but they shall fall
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| And all their lies shall be seen as lies
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| And the world shall be free from the yoke of guilt
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| And they shall be no more
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| And we dance round, hand in hand
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| We are at one with the tides and the land
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| We are wild and we are free
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| We are wild and we are free
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| The forests of the world are dying
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| But they shall be reborn
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| For the wind of change is coming
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| A-riding on the storm
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| And from the desolation
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| Is born the seed of hope
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| Because the tyrants fall, one and all
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| The Wheel is ever spinning round
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| And we dance round, hand in hand
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| We are at one with the tides and the land
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| We are wild and we are free
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| We are wild and we are free
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| Be my lover and be my god
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| Take my soul and take my heart
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| Beneath the moon with you I’ll stay
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| We shall dance 'til the break of day
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| And we dance round, hand in hand
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| We are at one with the tides and the land
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| We are wild and we are free
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| We are wild and we are free
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| Be my lover and be my god
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| Take my soul and take my heart
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| Beneath the moon with you I’ll stay
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| We shall dance 'til the break of day |