'Victory is a beginning.'
Words were played,
And the kings were ready for war.
What are we fighting for?
Crowds were shouting for their freedom.
Since my heart is for justice,
Then freedom shall be my purpose.
I'm heading to war.
Watch my back, little lad.
I'll teach you how to fight.
But first of all,
'You must learn
Defeat.'
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