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Marchesi Mathilde

once Time marches on Time marches on You know the young gets old And the old gets cold Time marches on Time marches on Time marches on Time marches

won't ever change Though time may go, our love will grow And last from day to day while time marches on Our love is here to stay Time marches on, mountains

ground beneath the maple tree. As the Angles sing an old Hank Williams song. Time marches on, time marches on. Time marches on, time marches on. Time marches on. Time marches

black and blue sky will the red sun rise? (Eyes glare from your enemy sights make me go blind) This is a war administer the pill (Keep fighting) Before the cell divides (Keep marching

emperor (shackled to such woefully grim tidings), My spirit is borne upon the leathern wings of a great sorrow... CHAPTER 2: THE MARCH OF THE IMPERIUM

to our generation? Life marches on Life marches on Life marches on, yeah, yeah Life marches on, yeah Life marches on Life marches on Life marches on Life marches

Aux marches du palais Aux marches du palais Y a une tant belle fille lonla, Y a une tant belle fille. Elle a tant d'amoureux Qu'elle ne sait lequel prendre

Vorg, The Empire's finest fighting force, the fame d and far-feared Legion of the Ebon Tiger, stood unopposed not five day's march from mighty Gul-Kothoth

and the rhythm The two and the throw The hypnotic prisms, never let me go Destination still unknown And the band marches on And the band marches on And the band marches