The Saviour - Metúm Mørtem

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LYRICS:
I serve to the king like an infantry knight
We live to defend and protect holy light
My armor are shine and my sword are prepared
To strike any enemy dead
A time has been passed and our citizens scared
Cos smell of the trouble has stuck in the ait
Prophet advised now king issue decree
That war be our destiny
No i dont wanna to die, no this is just suicide
Help me, god help me please
So we pick our weapons and marchin on them
Feel fear of the death very scared is i am
He looked in my eyes have no space to evade
I see reckless dash of his blade