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Mercenaries flee

Fearing disfigurement

Cutting off fingers and toes

From the unlikely

Rock solid push in those biceps into da launcher

Playing with king Edward, he still cant remember my name

After being deployed it was time to shoot this handgun

Smoke has surrounded me into a chamber

In aid thy glory ov powder

Thrashing the ancients throne

Stuff em in pots, stuff em in pans

Get out of the way fkn

The first wave of battle trying to aim to see who my target is

Not even having to run along the field with the troops

As soon as the match is lit, the ball fired faster than any weapon at one time

A 5 step method, guns are really not worth it

In aid thy gloy ov powder

Thrashing the ancients throne

Stuff em in pots, stuff em in pans

Get out of the way fkn

Blood is flowing

Enemies gone mad

Blood is snowing

I feel numb and deaf

In the name of thy glorious powder