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My kingdom is threaten by heathens
Im only survivor to mind
To face inappropriate reasons
Its time to get rid of the rind
The time for the battle has come

        The time for the new horse to saddle
        The time for the sword to be taken
        The time for the bridge to be burned
        The time for my death to be learnt

Enough for my suitable payment!
Winds playing with sails of my ship
My horse is impatiently straining
Home grounds soft touch on my lip
Im ready to start my last trip

        I need whole my kingdom is saved
        I want all my foes to be graved
        Im ready to set my home free
        I gladly would die for my creed


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