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Here we are, we stand together, fighting for what's right |
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We're marching on towards the palace, soon it is in sight |
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Does the evil prophet knows that we're coming, will he be prepared to die |
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Has he understand the signs that's written in the sky |
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The prophet of evil is standing proud and tall until the end of time |
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The prophet of evil he doesn't know the time is running out for him, |
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I curse his soul |
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What is this, an ambush, it's a smaller unit enemies |
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It seems to me we are expected, |
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I wonder how he was able to see... |
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As we're marching into the city |
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I see, enemy troops on the streets facing me |
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Hundreds of them, thousands of them, behind them there |
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I see: The prophet of evil... [Prince / The people:] |
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We still remember, how it used to be |
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In this fair land, before he came |
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To tear apart, he is to blame <i>[x2] [The prince:] |
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We fight, we fight, the sun shines so bright. |
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We fight for our brothers and for what is right |
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We fight, we fight, we can see the light. |
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Defeating the enemy before the night |
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Our arms are strong, we're fighting what's wrong. |
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Respect our opponent, we know that he's strong |
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See you, see me, and what we will be. |
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Guardians of justice, strong proud and free |
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Our men are fighting brave in front of me. |
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And I don't beleive in what |
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I see The evil forces seems to kneel for me. |
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The prophet escapes and now |
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I see Now |
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I understand, they're in my command. |
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Get after the wiz someone says in my mind |
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I follow him into the palace, my home. |
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And suddenly |
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I find myself all alone |
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But then I see, up the stairs there he is. |
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I'm grabbing my light-sabre, how can |
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I miss He's facing the wall and got nowhere to go. |
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I look into his eyes, |
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I'm making this slow |
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Now you will pay for what you did, you see. |
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To my father, to my mother and to me |
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I stab my sabre thru his heart. |
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But he's laughing and his clothes just falls apart [Solo Michael / Jesse / Michael / Michael] [The people:] |
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The prophet of evil is dead and gone, defeated by the son of the crown. |
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The prophet of evil he will no longer lead us into misery, cursed be his soul |
