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
Fight for the
splendour
Fight for the
pleasure
OH...OH...Fight
for the honour
Fight for the
splendour
Fight for your
life!
Ready to start
the duel begins the best man wins in the end.
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
Fight for the
splendour
Fight for the
pleasure
OH...OH...Fight
for the honour
Fight for the
splendour
Fight for your
life!
The fighting
resumes, a silence looms 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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