For my King

When I bow before this king
There is nowhere I'd rather be
Tears roll as I touch down
And the anthem choirs sing
To be here is to be seen
As one who serves the crown
My emotions flail about
As I consider this quest
My sword raised in honor
I've never had doubts
My soul is ready for the test
For you I go and conquer
I am ready
Send me out

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