Bifröst der narrenknig hofnarr ii

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IN an ancient kingdom,
Corpse pile up one after another.
Once loyal are now hanged,
The old king's ring is blown up.
Everyone once like that Loyalty is slaughtered,
or sent to the dungeon,
No one's pleas are heard,
as long as he doesn't swear by the bastard!
The true king languishes in the dungeon ,
Mother locked in the highest bay window.
Father was the victim of a murder,
what a cruel act in this place.
Only a few manage to escape,
but some do Loyal, well-heeled,
flees to his lands,
gathers men around himself - to free the
true king.
So a large crowd gathers Army,
the strong defense of the true king.
They prepare themselves for the storm,
thus fall the fool's gate!
They lead mother and son to the scaffold,
to end this murder plot.
And when the executioner steps out,
the castle gate breaks with a loud crash.
The king's army storms into the courtyard
butchers the bastard Henchmen short and small.
Mother and son are freed,
The bastard screams for his life.
The young king sits at the throne,
The bastard now also receives his reward
banished from the empire for the murder committed,
oh what a just deed in this place.

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