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Unto the castle, my guests arrive
In shining livery, with swords drawn high
In droves, they march, or all alone
They wish to test their steel
Against my throne

I rise, to see you fall
Nothing's gonna save you now
You're in my thrall

Heroes come from far and wide
To test my gate
Driven, by greed, they seal their fate
Come to my arms my beamish boy
Ask and you'll receive
A gracious host am I
None ever leave

They come from all around
Seeking petty glory
Seeking only for themselves
They trample my gardens
Calling out their brazen challenges
Their pretty heads shall adorn my castle wall

Their brazen heraldries
No match for all the forces I command
By my hand
Throughout the centuries
Their blood's enriched my power on this land
On my land

Onward Christian soldiers march, as to eternal war
Onward like the fools you are, unto death's door
On blood and pain I've been sustained
Through centuries endure, and I shall rise again
Forevermore

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