Текст песни My Kingdom for a Horse - Spiritual Front

Give me the sharpest blade so I can gratify
My heart and your flesh I forced you to love me
I forced you to believe me a certain lover
You hide a silver knot among my rags
And an endless road for this exanimate man
I don′t want servants no strong legionaries
Take my first born my most precious jewels
My wisest advice
I could give you my head and my strongest weapons
But may I grant the ever worst will of mine
Just for this filthy instant I want it now
My kingdom for a horse, my love
My kingdom for your last breath
This the last will of a man who lost
Who lost freedom and power
My kingdom for an horse, my love
My kingdom for your last breath
This the last will of a blind man who fought
The most cruel God
I should know the streets I'm walking on
Or the ones I never, never walked
I would want to obey your orders at once
I′ll be the wicked one when you ask for pity
I'll be the most ridiculous clown when you will ask me for justice
Ask me how I can let my kingdom sink for a moment
For a moment in your smell there's a man who tells his story
And I should tell you mine
I should feel ashamed for not having ever done it
I should lay down and flatten out the vague borders and the doubts of my
Useless life I′m too old for being, being doubtful
My kingdom for a horse, my love
My kingdom for your last breath
This the last will of a man who lost
Who lost freedom and power
My kingdom for an horse, my love
My kingdom for your last breath
This the last will of a blind man who fought
The most cruel God