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A promised land which is always the next one |
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A heroic feat that no one else has ever done |
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An evil empire found on nothing but my troopers' horseshoes |
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An oriental last name carried on from father to son |
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Say I'm the conqueror who long for flesh and blood |
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A servile Europe could not fulfill my lust |
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My footsteps follow the will of history |
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Till the day ashes turn ashes and dust to dust |
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No one calls me by my real name |
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The scourge of god was the title they gave |
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None the less I feel so innocent |
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I'm not the one to be blamed |
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It's just the way it meant to be over and over again |
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It's been a while since the day I left home |
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On the long journey to the west we are left all alone |
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I could return to her arms but somehow I won't |
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Like a lost child with a heart of stone |
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Attila |
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Homeless Attila |
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Attila |
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Nomad Attila |
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Attila |
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Homeless Attila |
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Attila |
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Nomad Attila |
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It's been a while since the day I left home |
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On the long journey to the west we are left all alone |
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I could return to her arms but somehow I won't |
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Like a lost child with a heart of stone |