Talk:Fortuna/@comment-37519536-20181217171812

cold the air and flowing

hard the land we call our home

push to keep the dark from coming

feel the weight of what we owe

this a song of sons and daughters

hide the heart of who we are

making these to build a future

strong united working till we fall

the air and flowing

hard the land we call our home

push to keep the dark from coming

feel the weight of what we owe

this a song of sons and daughters

hide the heart of who we are

making these to build a future

strong united working till we fall

and we all lift and were all adrift together together

though the cold mist

till were lifeless together together