Harsh men hang their own kind
Soothsayer flings a dull knife
Send all your kingdom's gold
And favor the keeper's soul
I am your armor
Impaling every born knight
Raiding
Pierced the hole right
Send all your kingdom's gold
And favor the keeper's soul
I am your armor
Torche - Across The Shields Lyrics
Torche - Across The Shields Lyrics
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Harsh men hang their own kind
Soothsayer flings a dull knife
Send all your kingdom's gold
And favor the keeper's soul
I am your armor
Impaling every born knight
Raiding
Pierced the hole right
Send all your kingdom's gold
And favor the keeper's soul
I am your armor
Soothsayer flings a dull knife
Send all your kingdom's gold
And favor the keeper's soul
I am your armor
Impaling every born knight
Raiding
Pierced the hole right
Send all your kingdom's gold
And favor the keeper's soul
I am your armor
Writer: Steve Brooks, Rick Smith, Juan Montoya, Jonathan Nuáez
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management