BjÖrn Afzelius fr kung och fosterland

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While the peasants begin the battle, the king sits with the lady on his knee
And from the tower he has chosen just for the day he can spin the web of battles
And while the runners advance and eats, and while the runners are dripping with sweat
The king retreats to his chamber with the self-evident right of the ruler
Yes, behind the walls he stands in safety, but out there ¥r white against black
And he sees how they beat each other out, although they all belong to the same class
And when the runners finally stumble, and when the runners scatter ngt their lives
And when the lady has died for her lover's sake, he can easily make amends
But the party will come when the peasants get tired to be allowed to fight the war of the kings;
When they turn against their own tyrants, and then it will be a completely different battle;
Before then they break the rule and takes several steps at once
Yes, although the king is tall and handsome, he is not that much of a play
But do you have others to bring forward You can afford to be stylish and stylish
And this game has long been a classic, because it combines pain with pleasure;
But it is easy to mourn the fallen when you are alone with the favor of the ladies
But the party will come when the peasants get tired of having to fight the kings war;
Then they turn against their own tyrants, and then it becomes a completely different battle;
Before then they break the rules and take several steps at a time ¥ng
Yes, then they break the rule and take several steps at once

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