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A king with no name Making it hard to place blame A warrior who did no wrong Making you feel wrong all along Holding his head high You cave at all his might Bowing to his every move Wanting to question But sitting in solitude Pondering all your beliefs But he convinces you That  you are still free Gearing up for a blind battle It's on then you see what was the matter Bowing to a king with no name Leaving future's to obey his fate
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