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《這地》英文版
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When all around is ash and fire,
When nothing lies before,
Yet now, my friend, my sole desire:
With you, to charge once more.
When flowers wilt, in crimson stained,
When friends each take their leave,
Yet still I find one voice remained:
Your swift and sure relief.
See! How desperate is our home.
Mark! How barren lies our land.
Still, with faith I keep my sacred vow:
Here with you I stand.
When all is done, our promised land
Shall see new petals fly,
New paths we forge with scarrèd hands
Beneath this chainless sky.
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