He was a knight of the king
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Who's end was near
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He governed a country
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Where the people lived in fear
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He was following the calls
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And tearing down these walls
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In search for glory
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One stormy night painfull screams
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Made him wake up from his dreams
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And a mysterious voice
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Told him that he had no other choice
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Setting out for the land of disgrace
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To kill the master and stop the raids
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But long before the dawn
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He left his town to a place unknow
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So time will make more wise
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But he had no disguise to desteny
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He gallopped wildly thru the woods
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The crown trambling from his horse
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He's got the look in his eyes
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He will never give up
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Cause he's ready to fight
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Hold your fire
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Keep the flame forever in your heart
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Burning disire
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Keep the flame in your heart
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He rode thru night and day
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On his tireless horse
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thru the sun and the rain
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Never deviating from his course
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And he got to a strange place
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Where the air was filled whit haze
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And it made his flesh creep
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Where the trees had no leaves
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He was following the calls
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And tearing down these walls
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In search for glory
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Two guards in front the door
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Torn branches coverin the floor
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Now that he was sure
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He had found the goals
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That he's searching for
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Hold your fire...
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Hold Your Fire
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| At Vance |
