| For she who steps on the way of the sword
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| The path gets harder at every turn
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| Sanctuary she’ll find no more
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| Among the people of her lot
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| She will leave the past behind
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| The Goddess knows what she is to find
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| Past is left behind
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| For the one on the way of the sword
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| Fools are meant to fall
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| They’ll get lost along the way
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| Past is left behind
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| For the one on the way of the sword
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| Fools are meant to fall
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| I am she who’s on the way of the sword
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| For she who knows not the way she must walk
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| Life is sweet but with little reward
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| She who wields a sword
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| Must be prepared to she’d her blood
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| Pain she must endure
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| And know too well that she must be strong
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| Past is left behind
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| For the one on the way of the sword
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| Fools are meant to fall
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| They’ll get lost along the way
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| Past is left behind
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| For the one on the way of the sword
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| Fools are meant to fall
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| I am she who’s on the way of the sword
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| So many farewells
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| Many tears you must she’d before your journey ends
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| Ot it’s only just begun
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| For a glory wish there is much to sacrifice
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| So many farewells
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| Many tears you must she’d before your journey ends
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| Ot it’s only just begun
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| For a glory wish there is much to sacrifice
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| Past is left behind
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| For the one on the way of the sword
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| Fools are meant to fall
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| They’ll get lost along the way
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| Past is left behind
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| For the one on the way of the sword
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| Fools are meant to fall
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| I am she who’s on the way of the sword |