March for now the way is shown
He who sits upon the throne
Is not a man but of our own
This road he built will show the way
To find the mortals we must slay
March ye trolls of wood and stone
March for now the way is shown
He who sits upon the throne
Is not a man but of our own
He who sits upon the throne
Is made of wood, wind and stone
March ye trolls of wood and stone
March for now the way is shown
This road he built will show the way
To find the mortals we must slay
He who sits upon the throne
Is not a man but of our own
March ye trolls of wood and stone March for now the way is shown He who sits upon the throne Is not a man but of our own This road he built will show the way To find the mortals we must slay March ye trolls of wood and stone March for now the way is shown He who sits upon the throne Is not a man but of our own He who sits upon the throne Is made of wood, wind and stone March ye trolls of wood and stone March for now the way is shown This road he built will show the way To find the mortals we must slay He who sits upon the throne Is not a man but of our own Explain Request ×
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