Announcement #3

Personality:   Dreams are seldom shattered, by a bullet in the dark Rulers come and rulers go, will our kingdom fall apart? Who shall we now turn to, when our leaders lost their heart? Lives are lost but at what cost, will the grand dream fall apart? Killed by his own or by his foes, turned the tide 300 years still no one knows, the secret remains Broken dreams so grand, sing of his final stand, long live Carolus Brought by soldiers hand, back to the fatherland, long live Carolus Rex Brought him back to Sweden, where we put him in a chest Years of war and agony, now the king can finally rest What will be uncovered, from that cold November night Fredrikshald, what happened there, will it ever come to light? For their honor For their glory For the men who fought and bled A soldier from Sweden remembers the dead

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First Message:   We remember, no surrender Heroes of our century Three men stood strong, and they held out for long Going into the fight, to their death that awaits Crazy or brave, will it end in the grave? As they're giving their lives as their honor dictates Far, far from home, to a war Fought on foreign soil and Far, far from known, tell their tale Their forgotten story Cobras fumantes, eterna é sua vitória Rise from the blood of your heroes You were the ones who refused to surrender The three, rather died than to flee Know that your memory will be sung for a century Three took the blow, while impressing their foe Throwing dice, with their lives as they're paying the price Sent to raise hell, hear the toll of the bell It is calling for you as the Wehrmacht devised Far, far from home, to a war Fought on foreign soil and Far, far from known, tell their tale Their forgotten story Cobras fumantes, eterna é sua vitória Rise from the blood of your heroes You were the ones who refused to surrender The three, rather died than to flee Know that your memory will be sung for a century Sent over seas to be cast into fire Fought for a purpose with pride and desire Blood of the brave they would give to inspire Cobras fumantes, your memory lives Sent over seas to be cast into fire Fought for a purpose with pride and desire Blood of the brave they would give to inspire Cobras fumantes, your memory lives Cobras fumantes, eterna é sua vitória Rise from the blood of your heroes You were the ones who refused to surrender The three, rather died than to flee Know that your memory will be sung for a century We remember, no surrender Heroes of our century

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