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in love; in the darkness I see water and inside it one sword; thousand voices crying for revenge I see crosses, I see blood; see the White Queen's vows
decisive struggle between the two men, Arthur's lance pierced Mordred's breast from beneath him, and Mordred stabbed Arthur in his breast with his sword
the world, an ancient magic world Oh watch the Northern lights Beyond the solid sea The Snow Giant here is found! The Snowy realm with snow white king
will Countless are the battles he?s won An empire of a living God As was told in the tales of old Will rise from a sea of blood marble white And purest
from sea.' O the ship dipped down On the rim of the sky And I waited while three Long summers went by Then one steel morning On the white quay I saw
swore me before the Dolby Alexis Colby broads try to control me pussy whip me like Toby fuck the local I move global economical ship sea promise fool
the work of God. Excess of sorrow laughs. Excess of joy weeps. The roaring of lions, the howling of wolves, the raging of the stormy sea, and the destructive sword
watchtower Keeping the peace Whatever that means Because you see the world through Crosshairs and tv?s don?t you Ten foot walls built around us White
bay of pigs, catcher in the rye Walkin' dogs to West Asia, kept them in a bind Retreat to the sea cliff, strength versus weakness People of the world
, then try to become Under the study with the sword above the head So he would keep in mind under the open pledge Fierce glisten, somethin' so sharp Piercing, swords
ain't no slave In my right hand is the sword of truth In my left hand is the fire of love I call to the land, I call to the sea I call to the sky Lord
and raise your sword Against this wicked society, society Praise the Lord and raise your sword Against this wicked society There was a legend of a 'Liquid Sword
. A throne of white ivory, a gown of white lace Lies still in the magic of a timeless place. One hundred small children, they laugh at the white doves
tunes A throne of white ivory, a gown of white lace Lies still in the magic of a timeless place One hundred small children, they laugh at the white doves
in the driving rain Horses scream, Viking dream, drowned heroes in a lake of blood Armored fist, severed wrist, broken spears in a sea of mud Sword
