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My king, my king, |
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everyone will falter when you die. |
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And as we speak the army of our enemiesis |
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approaching our gates, we cannot fly. |
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Behold, my son, |
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Don’t you despair, don’t be petrified. |
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There is an armor, |
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And you shall wear it when you face the fight. |
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This harness will guide us through dangerous night, |
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It humbles the foe with its grace. |
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The thornmail will help us prevail and survive, |
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Our deadliest fate we embrace. |
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Well done, my son, |
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but don’t you think the realm’s been purified. |
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Creatures of darkness are still longing for your fall, |
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Keep them in thrall, |
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This harness will guide us through dangerous night, |
| [02:15.090] |
It humbles the foe with its grace. |
| [02:20.470] |
The thornmail will help us prevail and survive, |
| [02:25.870] |
Our deadliest fate we embrace. |
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My king, my king, |
| [03:00.810] |
everyone will falter when you die. |
| [03:07.260] |
This harness will guide us through dangerous night, |
| [03:12.520] |
It humbles the foe with its grace. |
| [03:17.350] |
The thornmail will help us prevail and survive, |
| [03:23.040] |
Our deadliest fate we embrace. |
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My son, smite them all! |