| They burst through the gates
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| With swords in hand they made their way
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| Cross the hall of the high lord
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| -As long as that man lives
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| Peace will never propagate
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| Between me and my brothers here
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| So yield yourself to your fate!
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| The king stood still in the back
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| Grey in face and without will
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| Not knowing wrong from right
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| -You have brought shame and disgrace
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| To soil your fathers' name
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| And heaven will not easily
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| Forget the game you’ve played
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| The limbs of the lord was chained
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| He was bound to a horse then they rode away
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| Through a cold winter storm
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| Travelling night and day
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| Through a kingdom of snow
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| And finally arriving at
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| The castle of his foes
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| He was shackled to the wall
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| In the tower high above the ground
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| He was kept like a common thief
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| And meanwhile the brothers three
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| Feasted into the night
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| And toasted time after time
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| Until the morning light
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| He was sentenced to death by the blade
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| In the name of high treason
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| He died under the sword
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| -We have harvested the crops
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| Of the evil seed
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| That grew between you and me
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| But now united we’ll lead! |