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They rode, those 200 men
Narrow roads through this dark cold land
They burnt all villages, they raped and destroyed
Took gold, silber and coins
They burnt all villages, they raped and destroyed
Took gold, silber and coins
Taxes to King was their mission but pain and sorrow they left
They drank all booze, they stole and killed
Fields in flames and families without homes
They drank all booze, they stole and killed
Fields in flames and families without homes
Men with their golden swords
Horses armoured heads
Iron harassed hard
Blades of weapons slashed
In silence the village lie down
Hearts bleeding morbid sorrow
One man of these men of the death
One man, broke down
Down he went with insanity
Down man, lunatic
Down he went with insanity
Down man, lunatic
He lit the fire under the house
You could only see his feet
He burnt away his insanity
Burnt away those memories
He burnt away his insanity
Burnt away those memories
Men with their golden swords
Horses armoured heads
Iron harassed hard
Blades of weapons slashed
In silence the village lie down
Hearts bleeding morbid sorrow
