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Epilogue |
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“When I reminisce about all those years of tribulation, |
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I mostly remember our songs. |
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We died, and our blood seeped away on the battlefields, |
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but our songs survived, |
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together with those of us that returned. |
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And as they too will die one day, |
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our songs will live on, |
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and will be sung by our children, |
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and by our children's children. |
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This is how we will be remembered. |
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This is who we were, Helvetios.” |
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Do aivi, do aivi... |
