The
dark lord looks ahead
He
seems to stand tall
He
thinks he has weathered the storm
Banishing
the wayward knights
He
sits on his throne
Dreaming
of his days ahead
The
wagon horses on the way
He
smiles as he writes his pages
The
apple polishing knights
They
shout their support till they die
The
eyes veering to the wagon horses
They
can't live without it
The
dark lord gives
The
way of how wealth is made
Let
his royal knights have a part
Let
them live in joyous spree
But
the banishing knights wait
They
are fighting for a cause to be free
The
people have voice their dissatisfactions
It
is the opportunity time to make their strikes
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