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And then he said
Here he comes with a hell of a crew
Defeating his rivals with fictitious beliefs
A cook with a quest to make a deadly stew
This dark druid will make you beg for relief
A warrior with no reason to hide
A massive crowd laying at his claws
A vile ugly beast with a load of pride
singing and dancing and tapping his paws
And then he said
Hey fella…
I keep walking and walking
I keep walking and walking
Sure thing he does what it takes to conquer
burning the bushes ain’t nothing but a scam
Don’t trust the man with the deal, if you wonder
The low life drifter sure is looking for fame
He rises from the entrails of nothingness
To bring unrest to the living and the dead
A smooth talker looking for lifelessness
ready to strike while you’re not ahead
And then he said
Hey Fella…
I keep walking and looking
I keep walking and looking
A powerful leader walking flamboyant
Ready to roll bearing gifts
That fella… that fella wearing that garment
That smooth talker with flaming lips
A hell of a man with a mission to flatter
A despicable entity looking for praise
Offering a zillion sins on a silver platter
Waiting for the weak to get lost in his maze
And then he said
Hey Fella…
I keep looking and looking
I keep looking and looking
And then I stop
Defeating his rivals with fictitious beliefs
A cook with a quest to make a deadly stew
This dark druid will make you beg for relief
A warrior with no reason to hide
A massive crowd laying at his claws
A vile ugly beast with a load of pride
singing and dancing and tapping his paws
And then he said
Hey fella…
I keep walking and walking
I keep walking and walking
Sure thing he does what it takes to conquer
burning the bushes ain’t nothing but a scam
Don’t trust the man with the deal, if you wonder
The low life drifter sure is looking for fame
He rises from the entrails of nothingness
To bring unrest to the living and the dead
A smooth talker looking for lifelessness
ready to strike while you’re not ahead
And then he said
Hey Fella…
I keep walking and looking
I keep walking and looking
A powerful leader walking flamboyant
Ready to roll bearing gifts
That fella… that fella wearing that garment
That smooth talker with flaming lips
A hell of a man with a mission to flatter
A despicable entity looking for praise
Offering a zillion sins on a silver platter
Waiting for the weak to get lost in his maze
And then he said
Hey Fella…
I keep looking and looking
I keep looking and looking
And then I stop
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