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Lletres: X-Wild. Savageland.

(The beauty and tranquility of the land
shattered by the treachery of the Duke!)

A single grain of sand
That comes from savageland
It is more precious than the Duke
Will ever know
The beauty of our land
Is laid waste by his hand
All o'r the world men sing sad songs tonight

We will fight - rise up for