Streams of goodly knights with red helmets
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Very young, to be slained, they obey
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In this land of myth and mystery
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Stone by stone are marchin' on to the goal
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Hail Caesar
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Rome look for the treasures of this land
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World of death, full of graves, where wisdom stands
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A voice sounds from the hoarse so loud, unreal
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The shrill notes of the bugle mingle in the air
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[Chorus]
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Oh
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Fighting for the prowess of the lord
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In Caesar sharpness we will trust
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Fightin' for the Egyptian over throw
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Heavy on the ground, Metal in the mound
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Caesar purpose's to control the reign
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At the court everyone will cry loud
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Hail Caesar
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In the field his army won all wars
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At the court the Queen of Sun won his heart
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[Chorus]
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Oh
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Fighting for the prowess of
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In Caesar We Trust
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White Skull |