The Knights
The knights move downhill
And leave a village raped
And plundered
On horseback they ride
With swords and knives
To slaughter another asunder
Under the night
I toss about sweating
When will they come to me
They rush in like the dark
That flushes out the sun
Dagger kisses at my neck
The tension is killing me
And leave a village raped
And plundered
On horseback they ride
With swords and knives
To slaughter another asunder
Under the night
I toss about sweating
When will they come to me
They rush in like the dark
That flushes out the sun
Dagger kisses at my neck
The tension is killing me
Credits
Writer(s): Colin Mccaulley
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