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| The Duellists He threw down a glove you made the mistake Of picking it up now you're gone The choosing of guns or fighting with swords The choice of weapons is done He'll tear you apart as soon as you start You know you don't have a chance. OH...OH...Fight for the honour
Ready to start the duel begins the best man wins in the end.
Fight for the splendour Fight for the pleasure OH...OH...Fight for the honour Fight for the splendour Fight for your life! A lunge and a feint, a parry too late A cut to the chest and you're down Seeing the stain then feeling the pain Feeling the sweat on your brow. OH...OH...Fight for the honour
The fighting resumes, a silence looms
Fight for the splendour Fight for the pleasure OH...OH...Fight for the honour Fight for the splendour Fight for your life! The swordsmen move 'gainst each other A cut and a thrust, a parry, a blow, A stab to the heart and you're down The Angel of Death hears your last breath Meanwhile the Reaper looks on. OH...OH...Fought the honour
Fought for the splendour Fought for the pleasure OH...OH...Fought for the honour Fought for the splendour Fought to the death |
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