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Harum Procol Fires

fought for are lost in the fray Standards and bugles are trod in the dust Wounds have burst open and corridors rust Once proud and truthful, now humbled and bent Fires

for are lost in the fray Standards and bugles are trod in the dust Wounds have burst open, and corridors rust Once proud and truthful, now humbled and bent Fires

for are lost in the fray Standards and bugles are trod in the dust Wounds have burst open, and corridors rust Once proud and truthful, now humbled and bent Fires