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There was a time long ago

When men fought for steel

The sword was worth more than gold

And easy to make for kill

Twenty years in the gallows

One slave began to rise

He fights a thousand battles

With hatred in his eyes

Medieval steel cuts you like a knife

The warriors on the battlefield

Laying down their lives

For steel

Then came the day he was set free

Free to roam this land

A will in is his heart and his sword in his hand

He began to take command

Over the mountain through the glen

Came the king and his marching men

To fight the fight and to kill the slave

When the fight was over he was dead