.Du plus profond de la terre,
Retentissement des cris de guerre.
Debout sur leurs étriers,
Tous les aigles noirs vont charger.
De toutes ces tribus guerrières,
De la première à la dernière,
Nul ne m'arrachera de toi
Par la ruse ou par le combat.
Cris, ta.
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