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Cast The First Stone
Set sails, for distant shores,
In the lap of the shining sea.
They made anchor, on foreign ground.
For kingdoms of gold they seek.
Hail the King, the battle rages on.
Hail the King, the council still commands.
Hail the King, the soldiers march alone.
Hail the King, the Devil guides the sword, that guides the hand.
Steel blades and silver spears,
Marching across the land.
Blind fear has overcome,
Shouting it's last command.
Hail the King, the battle rages on.
Hail the King, the council still commands.
Hail the King, the soldiers march alone.
Hail the King, the Devil guides the sword, that guides the hand.
Chorus:
Across the sea they came,
Carrying swords and song.
Their shields of armor rang,
Not knowing what's right or wrong.
Guitar Solo
Repeat Chorus
Keyboard Solo
Night falls, the siege is on,
Destruction has just begun.
The King rules, he sends his battle cry,
Over all that remain alive.
Hail the King, the battle rages on.
Hail the King, the council still commands.
Hail the King, the soldiers march alone.
Hail the King, the Devil guides the sword, that guides the hand.
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Hail the King, the Devil guides the sword, that guides the hand.
Hail the King, the soldiers march alone.
Hail the King, the council still commands.
Hail the King, the battle rages on.
Over all that remain alive.
The King rules, he sends his battle cry,
Destruction has just begun.
Night falls, the siege is on,
Keyboard Solo
Repeat Chorus
Guitar Solo
Not knowing what's right or wrong.
Their shields of armor rang,
Carrying swords and song.
Across the sea they came,
Chorus:
Hail the King, the Devil guides the sword, that guides the hand.
Hail the King, the soldiers march alone.
Hail the King, the council still commands.
Hail the King, the battle rages on.
Shouting it's last command.
Blind fear has overcome,
Marching across the land.
Steel blades and silver spears,
Hail the King, the Devil guides the sword, that guides the hand.
Hail the King, the soldiers march alone.
Hail the King, the council still commands.
Hail the King, the battle rages on.
For kingdoms of gold they seek.
They made anchor, on foreign ground.
In the lap of the shining sea.
Set sails, for distant shores,
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