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Mighty Lords of a holy land Masters of an own true world Got the conquest over souls Thousands of them forced to follow the king They really had no other choice The battle called, our blood was spread We lost so much - but we won the fight... They were proud, they were strong, They've got the power, they belong To a kingdom far beyond, marching on The Kings of Alsion As the times and the years went by They prevailed outrageous laws Made the fear pervade all minds No one of them dared to raise voice or hands The punishment would be their pain The end is near, a prophecy went through Time has come - salvation and escape From Letras Mania