Barakah - Orphaned Land

This is a resistance dispatch.

Codeword: Illumination

The one shall stand against the horde

From the underground we take hold

Power is word, power is sword

Legion are we all this day — blessed with second sight

The violin was played, as Rome was set aflame

Shall the grief of war forever be the same?

Banners must be raised for hope has to prevail

Oars to the water, to a promised land we sail

Divided we shall fall — to stand we must unite

Give us your blessing Barakah