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Son Of Grace

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Take me to Mordor 
strong pale Horse
Take me to a place
where the soul belongs, no more

Crush down the rivers and the falls
Crush the greed in demons eyes
Show mercy and sword
at same time of any kind

War! War! 
Screams have been heard
Belonging to a treason
There's a plot for a dark bird

My Muse fallen in love
with Son Of Grace
Blind and folded
I've lost that trace

So let horse's hooves 
sing a song of angels of death
Soon, it comes
our last breath

Hail the pale Horse
In the deepest night
Here we come 
Leaving a light

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