Valleys from Martoen by Entoen

This valley I call home
A place I've always known
Is under siege by enemies
From neighbouring vicinities

What value has life
When committed to strife
Is there a way
To turn away
And save the day from backwards ways

Oh warriors of west
Oh noblemen of east
There is a valley between us
Better days have before seen us
Go arm in arm hope in my heart
Why did this fighting have to start
Valleys

The gorge where we reside
Was rotten from inside
So march brothers and understand
They take away our rightful land

Citizens they lord
Pay tax money to hoard
When in good health
And starved of wealth
Play not to stealth put first yourself

Oh warriors of west
Oh noblemen of east
There is a valley between us
Worse off days had never seen us
Clash sword on sword despair my heart
Why did this fighting have to start
Valleys

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