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My kingdom is threaten by heathens
I’m only survivor to mind
To face inappropriate reasons
It’s 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!
Wind’s playing with sails of my ship
My horse is impatiently straining
Home ground’s soft touch on my lip
I’m ready to start my last trip
I need whole my kingdom is saved
I want all my foes to be graved
I’m ready to set my home free
I gladly would die for my creed
12.03.02
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