| One time he did not know the tales ahead, the war awaiting
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| His eyes were full of life and his thirsty heart felt only yearning
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| He walked home through the forrest, wasn’t aware of losing it all
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| That all he cherished and stood for were to be soon behind.
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| .And so it rose the seventh moon and silent was the land
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| Then wardrums echoed far from villages out of sight
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| And so bright was his sword that sought its voice, waiting for battle
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| The great war that would seal his fate and slay his dreams
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| And so there was the battle, moon descended and rose again
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| Trees were burning next to him but still he did not feel the heat
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| His sword laid on the ground as he walked towards the flames.
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| And so daylight struck the land not so silent anymore
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| The wardrums pounding rose in villages, in the night
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| And there lied his blood-stained blade with body all covered in blood
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| The signs of battle that sealed his fate, vanquished his soul.
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| «Swallow your defeat and walk among the stars
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| Wander through the altar of past, there you shall witness it all
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| But don’t fall into memories, you can’t have them back
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| Out of sight, out of mind they say
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| Still forgetting cannot prevent that which must be
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| .A Stain in your mind you can’t wash away."
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| There he stood unknowing where the path would lead
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| He didn’t grieve as he sat upon his grave
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| The familiar face crying kneeled next to him
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| He realised this land was his no more.
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| .Once it rose the seventh moon and silent was the land
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| Screams still echo far from villages out of sight
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| And so cruel were his deeds in battle once upon a time
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| In battle that did seal his fate and slew his dreams |