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I'm riding my horse
through high hills and seas
Always looking for the sign
That shows me (the) way for peace

When a warrior shouts to advice
You will burn and soon...

I'm afraid to die, cold thoughts in my mind
I can't use my brain, it's like a prison

Lost in time...

Now my time has come too soon
But I've time to pray
I pray the gods, the stars and moon
To live again one day

Give a chance to take my people
Where they carry on their fate

I'm afraid to die, cold thoughts in my mind
I can't use my brain, it's like a prison

Lost in time...

Pray now, my king:
don't let your people alone
You were not brave, you were not proud
What about you're courage?

The gods are waiting for your repentance
But don't look in the sky...
Your soul will burn in flames
and your body in hell
'Cause you're The King of The Poor...

I'm afraid to die, cold thoughts in my mind
I can't use my brain, it's like a prison

Lost in time...

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