| In the wake of the past, a new age has begun
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| By the bloody red rose
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| A shadow has fallen under banners of war
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| The rivalry thrives, bloodlines divide by hate
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| The french battles are past
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| Over the sea a loss of land has been told
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| Chaos, chaos, follows in the parlament
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| Death of a councelor
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| Exile, exile, still with power in his dreams
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| Return to Wales in shame again
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| For spire and crown, for the throne of the kings
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| The war of roses
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| Soul aftr soul, in embrace by the gats of hell
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| For a kingdom of the royal blood
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| The madness descends by deep oblivion, alone isolate ghost
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| Insane and mistrusted kept from command and rule
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| A year gone to waste no sign of coming back
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| So hopeless in his eyes
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| Richard of York journs from outcounted to might
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| Madness, madness, turns the tides of all we know
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| Just god could see this fate
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| Towern, Towern, now the dwelling for the duke
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| A traitor in the mind of Yorks
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| For spire and crown, for the throne of the kings
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| The war of roses
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| Soul after soul, in embrace by the gates of hell
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| For a kingdom of the royal blood
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| The real storm begins, in may '55
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| A dispute before Saint Albans
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| With Somersets life in heaven the time
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| Has come for the claim to be done
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| Fight in the court, violence and brawl
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| Attempted a murder against, Warwicks earl
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| Escaped to faro lands
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| Will of the queen for the the Yorks and Nevilles
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| They must die, and begone
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| Little did they know
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| March for the struggle — War of the roses
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| Faithful soldiers — War of the roses
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| March for power — War of the roses
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| A game of thrones — Act Of Accord
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| Wedding, wedding, secretly beyond the words
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| Revealed for all to see
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| Battle, battle, now the kings crowns at stake
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| May red rosed banners lead the way |