I steer a lion as it's punched into the GrooveWatch the smoke rise keep my sword trueThe work of the witch her spells begin to shineThe calls of blasphemy my rite is divineThe shield in my side declinesThe sword in my hand shinesCounting the da

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Chud 09/11/26 (Fri) 10:15:09 №17751075 [Quote]

I steer a lion as it's punched into the Groove
Watch the smoke rise keep my sword true
The work of the witch her spells begin to shine
The calls of blasphemy my rite is divine
The shield in my side declines
The sword in my hand shines
Counting the days, death will not wait
Fury and anger comes the crusader
The king he cowers in a corner of the hall
Begging for mercy I ignore all his calls
Burning his kingdom the end of tyranny
Begin a new life where everyone is free
We're due for victory in time
This holy conquered land is mine
Counting the days, death will not wait
Fury and anger comes the Crusader