| Red haired spawn of the devil
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| Eyes burn fierce; |
| they smoulder
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| Thou shalt not become his slave
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| Slit his throat, in his blood I will bathe!
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| Cold fury turn me brittle as steel
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| Ride through a ribbon, of starlite
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| Walled by black forest trees
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| From a life of solitude; |
| I flee!
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| I sell my sword, to the highest bidder
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| To ride with my brethren
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| With shining steel by my side
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| Crush the traitors and revel, in their cries!
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| Heart beats quick with strange longing
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| Live as I please and die as god wills
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| Eyes dance with reckless madness
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| Trade drudgery for wandering and violence
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| The pounding war drums call me endlessly
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| To roads where armored captains ride
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| With banners flowing crimson dyed
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| To never be swine’s bride
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| Forever, you will be… DENIED!
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| «My sisters bend above their looms
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| And gnaw their moldy crumbs
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| But I ride forth in silk and steel
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| To follow the phantom drums» |