Cold, neon light -- eyes full of frightA cellar room,
Silent veil is all around meNot a single noiseI can't
There's no time for thinking and there is no time
Behold the royal tenderness, celebrate the golden agePompous parade of
Selected, sight is clearIn focus, ending's nearTarget locked within viewPull
Fight all those who don't believe in meMake them bow
Legions are marching to the battlefieldCrusaders of the white lightValiant
Burning scar in my soulMy love has gone -- she
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