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Since countless days he does ride |
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To distant lands of legends |
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His skin is frozen from snow |
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Only to serve his master |
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He has to run |
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Spread the word |
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Of his lord! |
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To save souls |
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From their sins! |
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They don't knew |
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That they have committed! |
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Over mountains he does strive |
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Right down to deepest valleys |
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Light dances on his pail face |
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Slave to faith and prophets |
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He has to run |
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Spread the word |
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Of his lord! |
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To save souls |
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From their sins! |
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They don't knew |
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That they have committed! |
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He is the messenger of God |
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He spreads the faith of lies and blood |
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Enemy of freedom of thought |
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He is the messenger of God |
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The real meaning he forgot |
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I will not stop until he rots |
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People unite against this oppression |
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Unite against centuries of false hope |
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You now have to join your forces |
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To destroy the chains of this false God |
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His aim is to convert us |
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Until we are all like him |
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No sense for freedom of thought |
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The end of all free spirits |
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He has to run |
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Spread the word |
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Of his lord! |
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To save souls |
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From their sins! |
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They don't knew |
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That they have committed |
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He is the messenger of God |
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He spreads the faith of lies and blood |
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Enemy of freedom of thought |
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He is the messenger of God |
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The real meaning he forgot |
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I will not stop until he rots |
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[Solo] |
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People unite against this oppression |
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Unite against centuries of false hope |
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You now have to join your forces |
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To destroy the chains of this false God! |
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He is the messenger of God |
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He spreads the faith of lies and blood |
|
Enemy of freedom of thought |
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He is the messenger of God |
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The real meaning he forgot |
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I will not stop until he rots |