when everyone loved the king,

when everyone loved the king,
we all feared the warrior;
so when the lover learned to fight
the magicians were born,

then we all cursed the crown,
and swung out our swords—
now everyone either frowns
or puts on a show—

but true lovers won’t die,
while the warrior lives on;
before, the king fell in love
and held his shield up strong—

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