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lyrics:
(Wolf)
Two to the one from the one to the three
You anger me, you will pay dearly
Just like your father before you,
You will fall before me
(Aaaargh!)
(Caliph)
Three to the one from the one to the three
You will not command me
Stay away from my lands, infidel
You have not seen the last of me
(Infidel!)
Richard:
War is a dangerous game, my lord
These are desperate times, my lord
I have more important plans, my lord
You must now lead the fight, my lord
(Afraid?)
Saladin:
The sands of time are running out for you, my friend
You are too transparent, my friend
You are clearly no match for my forces
Go home, my friend, go home
(Farewell.)
Sheriff:
Running out of cash again... (Fetch me the tax collector...)
Long live the future king (That's me, by the way)
Emir:
Oh, blue thunder! This is easy
Hot rain, what a fight
Frederick:
We move from strength to strength
Today we fight, today we will win
Philip:
This is a day for honour
Long may it last
(A message from your scribe!)
Scribe:
Recruits needed sire, recruits needed sire
Recruits needed sire, recruits needed sire
Recruits needed sire, recruits needed sire
Recruits needed sire, recruits needed sire
Marshal:
Two to the one from the one to the three
Boys, it's looking a bit dicey, look lively
It won't be a pretty battle, so look lively boys
(Fiddlesticks! Lost again. Damn it!)
(Bother!)
Snake:
Three to the one from the one to the three
Who are you to challenge me?!
Next time you will not be so lucky
I shall be upon you, presently, swiftly
(Ha!)
Rat:
You impudent upstart
My plans have been made
Things are going well, aren't they?
No... need... to panic! (Stay calm!)
(Aaaahrgh!)
Abbot:
Leave these walls, boy
The spirit is weak with you, boy
Away with you, boy
I've never heard such a stupid idea
(Noooo!)
Wazir:
Hear the desert's call (Sings of your destruction)
Red sky at night (Wazir's delight)
Pig:
I'm coming to kill you!
(evil and primitive laughter)
Nizar:
Stinking breath of the North
Do not try and escape your fate
(evil cackle)
Sultan:
As all must sleep the sleep of the ancients,
So must the poor Sultan
(A message from your scribe!)
Scribe:
Can't place that there, m'lord, can't place that there, m'lord
Can't place that there, m'lord, can't place that there, m'lord
Can't place that there, m'lord, can't place that there, m'lord
Can't place that there, m'lord, can't place that there, m'lord
Narrator:
Wood needed, stone needed, iron needed, gold needed
Wood needed, stone needed, iron needed, gold needed
Wood needed, stone needed, iron needed, gold needed
Wood needed, stone needed, iron needed, gold needed
26 авг 2024