The
empire is in shambles
The
generals can't seem to agree
On
the battle field they ride in
They
don't see a soul
They
turn around
“Is
this a joke?
Where
are our enemies?”
The
king says “Don't you see?”
The
generals scout with their eyes
In
their minds they don't see a thing
“My
king there is just an open field
We
don't need to fight at all”
“You
are fools
All
of you
They
are coming
And
you don't see?”
“Open
your eyes
Listen
with your ears
Don't
you hear the battle cry?
They
are asking for our heads!”
“But
my king...”
The
arrows hit the generals
They
fall off from their horses
And
the ground they don't see a soul”
“Is
this a joke?”
The
blood flow to the ground
The
red colour paint wide
“I
told you, guys”
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