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Dark Moor lyrics : "THE GHOST SWORD"


The moment came now
His brother died

And he became his people's guide
Though was suspicions
Of fratricide

Behind him they ride

They all know the legend

Who bears the ghost sword
Brings the world an age end
And must be it's lord

Thinks his feats the legend
In fire will record


Like a wild blasphemer
Out of all control
A little of a dreamer

A little a free soul
It's Rome his first goal


And then, a stranger
Came to the horde
Unafraid of sure danger

Gave the ghost sword
To the most adored


Recitation
He has come already
To the city gates

His decision's made
He's not to dissuade
But the Pope is ready

There to imprecate:
"Don't be so steady and capitulate!"


He how speaks of crudeness
Love and Jesus' sake
And he feels that goodness

Inside his awakes
To take what you wouldn't is
Always a mistake


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