For I'll be damned to disturb the disturbed
And famed in heaven if I slain the serpent in my mouth
Thy songs do bring peace to mine soul
Thy fury hath burned a hole in mine heart
Still I have danced to the enchanting music of your harp
Knight's Paladin,such volcanic movements thou possess
Thy silent self chose to step in my stormy mind
But such twain are we, that me is kept aside for the likes of thee.
And famed in heaven if I slain the serpent in my mouth
Thy songs do bring peace to mine soul
Thy fury hath burned a hole in mine heart
Still I have danced to the enchanting music of your harp
Knight's Paladin,such volcanic movements thou possess
Thy silent self chose to step in my stormy mind
But such twain are we, that me is kept aside for the likes of thee.
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