Hear the tone in my voice I leave you no choice Command to defend Or all good will end Now the battle is near, the monster is here So honour your call, or Astraal will fall I am falling down And they want me to smash the ground I am falling I am finally ready They Rush to the gates of Astraal to keep me out! Raised as king of the land, obey my command or face your own fates, your justice awaits Search yourself for a while Prepare for your trial The circle complete In Astraal defeat Thousand marching out to fight a single man noone stops to watch the beautiful land turning meadows to sand again Get out, get out, go! Your royal roughness!
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