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Returns from his exile, all power and pain |
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To undo the wrong that was done in his name |
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The pack are inclined to believe in his words |
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The promise of riches, fortune - just words |
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They gathered aroun him, scared to be last |
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Dark eyes fix them behind his mask |
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Majestic in his saddle, he conquers the land |
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Blind to the fury to withness the end - ooooh |
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He scatters around him the seeds of his dread |
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Blaming them all for the price of his head |
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The call to his legions is mighty and strong |
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The word is destruction, the conflict was won |
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Scavengers pick at the bones of the dead |
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In the field of the chaos, the rivers run red |
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He's roaming the world, never losing control |
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A fugutive soul forever alone - ooooh |
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The Wild Knight, keeper of souls |
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The Wild Knight, destroyer of all |
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On the throne of destruction, his path to despair |
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The Wild Knight is legend, beware |
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The people were blind, never learned from the past |
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They'd tasted the blood on the tip of his lance |
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Into the battle his vengeance was sweet |
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The lucky that lived were dragged back into the keep |
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The cries of the tortured, wrihing in pain |
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Begging forgiveness and calling his name |
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The iron was hotand the flesh burned so well |
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The bodies were thrown in the pit that is hell |
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The Wild Knight, keeper of souls |
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The Wild Knight, destroyer of all |
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On the throne of destruction, his path to despair |
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The Wild Knight is legend, beware! |
