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I.
Black pillars
Stand by
Black killers
Keep watching
The silver line
Two powers
Four towers
Two tens and eight
Armed beings
Got means of
Testing the fate
White row
Is just about to engage
Sworn foe
Must be encaged
Chorus:
So for the king we ride
For king we die
For king we slay
For him we pray
On black we stand
On white we step
To execute the will of high command
II.
War-horses
Press hard
Wheeled towers
Split outer
Forces apart
Great challenge
Brings change
Making a mess
With fever
That gives a
Throne to possess
Five swordmen
Die in a savage attack
High priestess
Watch this dance of luck
Chorus:
So for the king we ride
For king we die
For king we slay
For him we pray
On black we stand
On white we step
To execute the will of high command
Outro:
It makes no sense
What side
Shall win a fight
The war goes on between the Black and White.
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