As the castle is conquered by sly covert action
In the next ambitious kingdom you can hear their well payed joker
laughing over the subtle chords of the bard who pines after...
the dark side alleys that slide like slime into the shanty towns
This is where shortlived whims are rightly satisfied
Even the starving try their hand at a meal for their vices
while their stomachs groan
Hark and ho their common sense dies in rows
The rows they pray in the rows they work in and the rows...
they go to their grave in
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