Conquistador; in the style of David Levinthal.
...Conquistador there is no time
I must pay my respect
and though I came to jeer at you
I leave now with regret
and as the gloom begins to fall
I see there is no, only all
and though you came with sword held high
you did not conquer, only die...
Lyrics from 'Conquistador' by Procol Harum
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