Standing on the commanding towerWith edges of the world beneath my feetMy tongue fills with flame of battle callsThe bell tolls for whom stand tall
The witch's halo over the vagabondLike a tadpole trapped in fishless pond With each attempt she devours his soul
With each plot she’ll repay tenfold The field bugle blown so loudGuiding warriors to make deafening howlsThough the sun might be eclipsed at timesThe glaring spirit shall never be confined All in good time as time never ceasesAll in good faith as God never sleepsThe just shall reign again on this very earth Upon that day shall the evil be cursed
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