| He threw down a glove, you made the mistake Of picking it up, now you're gone
 The choosing of guns or fighting with swords
 The choice of weapons is done
 He'll tear you apart, as soon as you start
 You know you don't have a chance
 
 Oh, oh, fight for the honor
 Fight for the splendor
 Fight for the pleasure
 Oh, oh, fight for the honor
 Fight for the splendor
 Fight for your life
 
 Ready to start, the duel begins
 The best man wins in the end
 A lunge and a feint, a parry too late
 A cut to the chest, and you're down
 Seeing the stain, then feeling the pain
 Feeling the sweat on your brow
 
 Oh, oh, fight for the honor
 Fight for the splendor
 Fight for the pleasure
 Oh, oh, fight for the honor
 Fight for the splendor
 Fight for your life
 
 The fighting resumes, a silence looms
 The swordsmen move 'gainst each other
 A cut and a thrust, a parry, a blow
 A stab to the heart and you're down
 The Angel of Death hears your last breath
 Meanwhile, the reaper looks on
 
 Oh, oh, fought for the honor
 Fought for the splendor
 Fought for the pleasure
 Oh, oh, fought for the honor
 Fought for the splendor
 
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