| Kings raised in glory until they sink in praise
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| Hidden by words, lost in their lies
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| Kings raised by goldhands, they will fall in disgrace
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| We will sow fear in your eyes
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| Centuries gone, dominated by crowns
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| Innocents' blood flows on your hands
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| We claim vengeance for your crimes
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| Your power has left you blind
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| Asleep on your throne, forever alone
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| Even with your gold forever alone
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| You fear to lose your precious kingdom
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| While we are only looking for our freedom
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| Centuries gone, fields invaded by crows
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| Last call to arms on no man’s land
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| We seek for our stolen rights
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| A new hope is coming to light
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| You may burn our houses but you won’t bury our souls
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| You’d better drop the weapons
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| Cause we’ll never give up
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| You are asleep on your throne, forever alone
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| Even with your gold forever alone
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| Our blood flows to the stones with courage
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| But you, you will be the only ones
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| Who die with the black hands
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| You die with the black hands
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| No one will cry on your grave and we don’t give a fuck |