| We see a distant castle, looming in the fog
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| Reaching for the sky
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| The rumours of the new king, he’s wicked
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| And he’s cruel
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| Fear his evil eye
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| He’s watching
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| A thousand souls are searching, waiting for a sign
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| To heed the master’s call
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| We’re heading for the heart, the lair of the beast
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| Where we shall stand or fall
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| Save us from the fans of danger
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| He holds the sceptre to the sky
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| Burning flames and by dividers
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| The crowning of the fire king
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| The fire king
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| In the shadows we are hiding
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| Out of reach we bide our time
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| We seal our fate, the day we swore to
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| Ride out
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| Say your prayers and hear the desperate chime
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| Save us from the fans of danger
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| He holds the sceptre to the sky
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| Burning flames and by dividers
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| The crowning of the fire king
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| The fire king
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| The depths of war will stand beside us
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| Through this ordeal we shall prevail
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| Swords and shields will meet the raging demon
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| Face the king of flames, we shall not fail
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| Save us from the fans of danger
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| He holds the sceptre to the sky
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| Burning flames and by dividers
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| The crowning of the fire king
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| The fire king
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| The fire king
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| Tide will turn
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| The enemy will learn
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| The sinners will burn in
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| The fire kingdom |