| It’s time to even it up.
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| I guess a round table weren’t equal enough.
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| You can’t contain me with chains, I’m free and I run free.
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| Any enemy is coming with me when I’m done.
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| Whatever’s asked of me, I have performed.
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| I rid through rain into the eye of the storm.
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| Still carrying the flame, I have the torch.
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| Failure comes at a price, I can’t afford.
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| Never been half hearted, I put my all in.
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| Forfeited all just to answer my calling.
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| Wearing the scars of the wars that I’ve fought in.
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| I should of been heading for the stars but I’m falling.
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| I have your sword and cape.
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| If you need them, I’ll be swimming in the lake.
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| Ooh baby, don’t look down.
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| Just take the crown.
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| We’ll be kings forever. |
| Ooh-woah!
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| Holding on together. |
| Ooh-woah!
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| Feeling so much better. |
| Ooh-woah!
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| When everything was wrong.
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| And everything was gone.
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| We ran to avalon.
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| I fought till I had no fight left.
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| Risked my death, walked with conviction in every one of my steps.
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| My strenght’s water enough to wash away any of the stains on my rep.
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| Yeah, I fought off vultures, went against odds.
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| When I was short on soldiers, I asked not for my burden to be lightened.
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| But if I may have broader shoulders.
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| So as I may carry the weight, all the doubt I had in me has been allayed.
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| So from now until the day that I’m carried away.
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| I will never walk around what stands in my way.
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| If they ain’t letting up cause neither will I.
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| When I die, from the ashes an eagle will rise.
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| Long as my blade and my faith’ll keep me alive.
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| Fear ain’t something that you will see in my eyes.
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| We’ll be kings forever. |
| Ooh-woah!
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| Holding on together. |
| Ooh-woah!
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| Feeling so much better. |
| Ooh-woah!
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| When everything was wrong.
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| And everything was gone.
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| We ran to avalon.
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| We ran to avalon.
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| I left the competition out for the count, no abacus.
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| Fought for the crown, thwart thy challengers.
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| When my massacre was ordained, I remained.
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| And through pain forged my sword.
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| I left the competition out for the count, no abacus.
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| Fought for the crown, thwart thy challengers.
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| When my massacre was ordained, I remained.
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| And through pain forged my sword, my excalibur.
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| We’ll be kings forever. |
| Ooh-woah!
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| Holding on together. |
| Ooh-woah!
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| Feeling so much better. |
| Ooh-woah!
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| When everything was wrong.
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| And everything was gone.
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| We ran to avalon. |