Crywank - I Love You But I've Chosen Me - Part III: The Bards Mard lyrics
[Crywank - I Love You But I've Chosen Me - Part III: The Bards Mard lyrics]
Albeit forced, albeit brief
A pretty picture aren’t we just
One for the victim
The victor who's also judge
Our horses in balanced prose dragged our
Corpses in gallant robes
In competition to decide: who hurts the
Most when we collide?
Come one come all come one come all
Here comes the king his righteous majesty
Fate has betold thee
A king should take a knee
For if he cannot bow his
Reign no one will allow
His head he struggled to keep
His head quickly rolling past his feet