Lawful Good

I am a paladin My heart is pure My mind is swift, and My blade sharp and sure I'm on a holy quest And when it's done My swift mind will Devise a new one I crave for justice, and order, and peace When I'm done fighting, the violence will cease Is my blade bloodied by good blood? Oh, no The blood by which it's bloodied Is blood cruel and cold For I'm a paladin My heart is pure My mind is swift, and My blade sharp and sure I'm on a holy quest And when it's done My swift mind will Devise a new one My foes crave pardon—no, that is a lie They crave private places, and crave not to die Such men are devious, faithless, and shy They look at your parts of naught And look not in your eye But I'm a paladin My heart is pure My mind is swift, and My blade sharp and sure I'm on a holy quest And when it's done My swift mind will Devise a new one My mount craves pasture and wide-open fields But he craves most to bear me, when my lance I wield He's a good steed, with a heart solid gold For aiding my perils He'll never grow old For I'm a paladin My heart is pure My mind is swift, and My blade sharp and sure I'm on a holy quest And when it's done My swift mind will Devise a new one Yes, I'm a paladin My heart is pure My mind is swift, and My blade sharp and sure I'm on a holy quest And when it's done My swift mind will Devise a new one Oh, I'm a paladin My heart is pure My mind is swift, and My blade sharp and sure I'm on a holy quest And when it's done My swift mind will Devise a new one