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Defenseless under gunfire, and forced to give their lives,

The arrogant supercedant to the throne

When forced under his orders to steer creatures to their death

The mountings on the wall predict his doom

Justice to thee, the coward he,

Blind to his fate, waits in line.

Those lives he takes avenge their death

When the day he dies arrives.

When gunfire leads to battle,

The archduke takes a wife

The riches he inherits always scorned

Invisions an alliance and pray to whom you choose

While secretly aloof he hates the world.

Justice to thee, the coward he

Blind to his fate, waits in line

Those lives he takes, avenge their death

When that days he dies arrives.

Deathmask of Konopischt

Deathmask of Konopischt