| A circle of warriors, weapons in the hand
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| All their heads on the ground
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| The victor’s sitting near on empty stand
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| While the wind whirls leaves around
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| Here comes the Dai-San, the master of life and death
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| And a priest — oh god, the shock takes away my breath
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| If this black snake shall speak for me
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| Easely he will tell him ties — in the name of god, you see!
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| The Dai-San commands the man in the robe
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| And he bows low in awe
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| Obeys the command, betraying my hope
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| Follows the churches law
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| You chase for treasures, because your real god is just
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| Gold
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| Even if I lose my life — your soul you’ve sold
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| I’ve found the way to your abundance
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| That you’ve kept dark, for eternity
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| Everyone’s lost, they had no chance
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| To flee from this cruel destiny
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| I’m not blind — you’re a liar
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| What can I do now, how can I restrain
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| The time has come, I’ll have to do: Dai-San let me explain
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| I will crush your cross
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| Look, the Dai-San comprehends
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| Tell what you want
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| This paralyzing fear now ends
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| Why are there false priests in this world?
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| Why do they turn good into bad?
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| Why do so many follow
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| Why don’t you trust, trust in your own head
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| After all — I will not hesitate
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| After all — I’ll go my way
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| Whether fear or rage can bring me to
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| To betray my believe! |