Lyrics of
Arnald

Verse
To steal away and then decide
Is cake on top and real inside
Appreciate and leave behind
The love is bad, the love is kind
Duty, command, and mystery
A shout, and all of history
To fall on evil days
Troop home to grots and caves
Riff 1
Intro
Verse
Bridge (As intro)
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Verse
Troop home to silent grots and caves