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[Saturaxion]

T*rkish

 

[Sekiro]

fr*nch

its a beautiful anthem

 

[CatBoyDinos]

Sigma sigma boy sigma boy :mewing:

 

[Sekiro]

 

[DarkVenom7]

classic

 

[Sekiro]

They fought upon the Rancevaux meadow, all full of wrath. The Heathens fell at Roland's sword, like the snow falling on fields. They ride out of Frankish land with fine maidens on their saddles. He blew the Olivant horn at the Rancevaux meadow. They fought upon the Rancevaux meadow, tired were the men and women, the sun could not shine bright because of the mist of man! They ride out of Frankish land with fine maidens on their saddles. He blew the Olivant horn at the Rancevaux meadow. Roland puts the horn to his bloody mouth, he blows with vengeance then earth and stone shatter and sounded over seas and fields. They ride out of Frankish land with fine maidens on their saddles. He blew the Olivant horn at the Rancevaux meadow. So far reached the sound of the horn, it resounded in the sheaths, Roland's sound so strong that he penetrated the enemies too. They ride out of Frankish land with fine maidens on their saddles. He blew the Olivant horn at the Rancevaux meadow. Carlus Magnus reached home, they sit all soaked in red, he has full jars with silver and gold and all the heathens were gone. They ride out of Frankish land with fine maidens on their saddles. He blew the Olivant horn at the Rancevaux meadow.

 

[DreamSkin]

Hmm

 

[Saturaxion]

ok