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4th fret
Storm clouds in the distance, skies speak of rain
The wind comes from the west, and Autumnâs here again
As the darkness gathers, letâs light the seasonâs flame
Chorus:
With fire, water, land and sea; the man in green and his company
Weâll take the land and shake the throne, make his stand and claim his own
(Chords as above)
The countryside is restless, the harvest almost home
Someone stirs the woodland, and walks the paths alone
Marching men approaching, and hunting horns are blown
Days we will remember, the time we wonât forget
Hours of celebration, long after sun has set
Voices join together, weâll raise the country yet
Storm clouds in the distance, skies speak of rain
The wind comes from the west, and Autumnâs here again
As the darkness gathers, letâs light the seasonâs flame
Chorus x 3