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Ancient gold rarely shines
Ancient blade bright
Will to battle King Ranger
Mature - does not mean old
Pozarastayut trouble bylem
Blade flashes again
And the king called King
In honor of a king

Again, violent fights thunder
Again with the help of power converge
Raft while a smashing sword
When creeping into dense night
We have already lost battles through
About how many fighters they polyaglo
Maybe someone wants more
Trying on old this ring?

Years went to gray at the temples
Mantle, Cape Road
You do not crown himself sought
Peace flourishing more
Dispel forgetfulness of yore
Whisk antiquity veil
And the tale simply pass perfused
On the bottom, it's news