Barbarian Kings
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Lyrics
The thought of one more [?] Like a [?] guard your [?] But when [?] are echoing through the halls Flying to freedom, fly a hundred foot Bells ring when things get out of hand Barbarian kings come crash your paradise [?] buried deep in [?] of dust [?] stretch to reach the fray Behind a pair of [?] golden rust Feed parasitic [?] Bells ring when things get out of hand Barbarian kings come crash your paradise [?] to preserve [?] beauty [?] thousand [?] dust [?] Bells ring when things get out of hand Barbarian kings come crash your paradise
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:53
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 87 BPM