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I keep my horse at stable will's |
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Join my brothers in song |
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This attendant soul |
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Eyes a passing foal |
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If god has teeth I have none |
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Like a pirate prevail |
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Upon the silver raiding ships |
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Merciless men are few |
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From my horse's lips the song is sung |
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"You will be a sovereign" |
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From upon my horse's ears the crown is hung |
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"You will be a sovereign" |
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Your serrated head anoint our dead |
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Brutes disrobed and deft |
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Heads that for their honor roll |
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Rot under heaven's bowl |
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Above our saddle come to rest |
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Toes hang from the branch |
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A horse that waits for a rider's death |
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Never keep riding |
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I keep my horse at stable |
