Sobrosis
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Legend of Schreakul
He stands alone on the hilltop
Waiting for it to start
We want to know what heâs thinking
What strategies he holds
A fearless soldier will not fall
And only victory will call
And as he rises to his feet
Schreakul rules them all
And as his legions form defence
Schreakul stares into the air
Lifts his sword above his head
Respect and honour everywhere
Begins to tell us of his plan
An active genius on the sand
He gives the signal to attack
Solid silver in his hand!
A savage monster rides ahead
Heart of hope and mind of lead
Who knows what heâs gonna do
Schreakul leads the war of truth
A vicious tyrant with loyalty of gold
Schreakul leads the war alone
Over many years his stories are untold
But he fights his enemies like yesterday
He swings his sword into the air
Fresh drawn blood it hits the blade
Charges at the enemy
High speed blurs the savage raid
Guides his army up the field
Using corpses as a shield
His rival waits for him to come
Your gonna die unless you kneel
Schreakul slices off his head
His targets always wind up dead
Climbs back down on to the ground
Applauding is the only sound
A vicious tyrant with loyalty of gold
Schreakul leads the war alone
Over many years his stories are untold
But he fights his enemies like yesterday