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Riding fast in the darkest night
Pant and sweat, we hold on tight
The dispatch in the saddlebag
A secret should not raise a flag
A promise on the wind
That calls us back again
Banquet, jugs of wine
To raise our glass to all the good times
Riders are right on our track
They make up ground behind our back
Our rapiers are in real good shape
To knock the red guard off their cape
One for all and all for one
Back to back whatever may come
One for all and all for one
Blood on blood, we stand as one
They try so hard to bar our way
A mission's on, no time to stay
Stop it now you're on arrest!
The blades will dance just be our guests
A promise on the wind
That calls us back again
Banquet, jugs of wine
To raise our glass to all the good times
One for all and all for one
Back to back whatever may come
One for all and all for one
Blood on blood, we stand as one
They try to get their hands on us
B a you, we make no fuss
Obvious what will be next
Crossing blades, revoking pax
A promise on the wind
That calls us back again
Banquet, jugs of wine
To raise our glass to all the good times
One for all and all for one
Back to back whatever may come
One for all and all for one
Blood on blood, we stand as one
One for all and all for one
Back to back whatever may come
One for all and all for one
Blood on blood, we stand as one
One for all and all for one
Back to back whatever may come
One for all and all for one
Blood on blood, we stand as one
Blood on blood, we stand as one
Blood on blood, we stand as one
Blood on blood, we stand as one
