Trying to find a place
Behind this magic kingdom
Only peace requesting
Tired to see you crying

I will find only blood
In this unreal world
I need escape right away
Out of this place

From the hell of fantasy,
Where everything is spell
Where nobody escapes...
From its heat of destruction
Or its desolation
We will die for the crown

THE TROOPS COME AT DAWN
INTO MORNING LIGHT, GLORIOUS LORD
I HEAR THE SOUND
OF MY SWORD IN MY HANDS

The torture is made with blood
The fire is burning my home
The stars are shinning in the night
My soul will be free again

For the glory I will die
From this hell I'll be saved
The king is raising now
So you got to raise the crown

From the hell of fantasy,
Where everything is spell
Where nobody escapes...
From its heat of destruction
Or its desolation
We will die for the crown

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