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Grails High (Grailknights)

Riding the horses of steel Power and pride's what we feel With the swords in our hands invading the lands Of the keeper of the holy grail Fire! Four heroes born, sons of the storm Guitars and drums are our weapons We have a grail to which we we hail It gives us power and pride Cold morning's dawn, our grail is gone Dark mights have stolen our honour Galactic Grailknights, we have our rights We have to reconquer our grail Grails High Riding the horses of steel Power and pride's what we feel With the swords in our hands invading the lands Of the keeper of the holy grail With the swords in our hands invading the lands Of the keeper of the holy grail Fire! Grailknights fight, deepest night Dragon wings spitting with fire Clashing swords, inhuman gods Unwilling to return the grail We felt victory, had no casualties Our enemy was defeated Escaped from hell, nothing more to tell Pride is all that we feel Grails High Riding the horses of steel Power and pride's what we feel With the swords in our hands invading the lands Of the keeper of the holy grail (Und jetzt alle!) With the swords in our hands invading the lands Of the keeper of the holy grail Riding the horses of steel Power and pride's what we feel With the swords in our hands we invaded the lands And reconquered our lost holy grail With the swords in our hands we invaded the lands And reconquered our lost holy grail Grails High, High, High, High, High, High, High, High, High, High... Galactic Grailknights Grails High!