My reach, infinite
Oh but weary shields must rest
Will our gifts be met by greedy hands?
Am I not deserving of the crown's demands?
Beaten was the path
now frozen
How to remember the deeds of kings?
How to remember the deeds of kings?
By bread trails...
bread trails and the jaws' length
By bread trails...
bread trails and the jaws' length
Cleansing sun ensue...
cleansing sun ensue.
A reign that spills out in all directions
embodies the grand whom rule in luminous boast
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