White Knight
The white knight rides here and there,
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~The town of dolor~
The town of dolor, once a wonderful place
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A penniless beggar, battered and bruised
Stepped on by the townsfolk, your often abused
You help who you can, and never resist
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It's just…simply…never…enough
We'll always think we have it rough
A glimmer of gold over yonder
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Never ceasing, its endless march advances
It matters not, your circumstances
Beggars and kings are equal before its might
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There once was a maiden draped in white
She prayed for justice and all which was right
A blessing to those who sought solace from their sorrow
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When you grow weary and eventually retire
You'll gain the chance to hunt for your desire
Close your eyes and search for solace
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Rain pours down, the sky is black
All hopes been lost, you've been ordered back
The night is dark, and you know what prowls
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