I was a fortune teller
On the backstreets of Marseilles
And I enticed the people’s fear
I had no crystal ball
No need for entertainment
For my intentions were quite clear
But when my father sent his word
And the armies flew to the land of the godless
I pierced their armor with my sword
But my heart asked for forgiveness
And the storms, they did rage
Over death and pain
And my country was my cage
For freedom, for my pеople
And the God they praisе
I beg for heaven’s mercy
In my final days
I was an honored soldier
On the frontlines of Jerusalem
And I lived out my father’s plan
And when they shed my blood
I promised to find my way
Back to the stolen promised land
And I knew it was the end
As I heard the raging fury sounding over me
I knew I was breathing my last
And so I made my final plea
And the storms, they did rage
Over death and pain
And my country was my cage
For freedom, for my people
And the God they praise
I beg for heaven’s mercy
In my final days
Valkyries rule the kingdom
Violence is their magic
Apathy leads the way to suffering
Europe is losing patience
Quickly losing hope
And burying all their children in the yard
Melodies, revolutions
Raging wars
Will only lessen our chances of redemption
Raise the flag high above you
Aren’t you proud
Now you can celebrate all of your sincerity
Valkyries rule the kingdom
Violence is their magic
Apathy leads the way to suffering
Europe is losing patience
Quickly losing hope
And burying all their children in the yard
Melodies, revolutions
Raging wars
Will only lessen our chances of redemption
Raise the flag high above you
Aren’t you proud
Now you can celebrate all of your sincerity
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