Knights

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All the knights, all the men
They rush from the village, waking from the inn
On the throne, a body lies cold
"Farewell," the king was told

Cries from some, cheers from others
A divide in the kingdom, the king is dead
A controversy among the people
The knights have no way of ending the chaos

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