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Thursday, 5 March 2015

No Quarter - Blood of the kings

It's in our minds as we take stage
the memories of a by gone age,
an age of hero's and an age of the king's,
an age of valor and enchanted rings,
an man was judged on a battle field
become a leader if he did not yield,
a traitor never stood against the storm
but now we've got them in uniforms

Chorus:

We hold a pride in our history
a memory of how it used to be
before the traitors took the reins
condemned us all to misery and pain,
how ever hard they grind us down,
our nation's spirit never drown,
so take heed you evil ones,
one day corrupt tyranny will be gone.

Chorus:

For the blood of the martyrs
and the blood of the kings
no surrender is the song we sing,
they try to gage us with their stinking laws,
but all they are alien hoars,
played for treason against their own,
when we ride it's their turn to hide,
we smell their fear when it's time to die

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