| Handed down through the ages, Amidst a history of everflowing war
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| A story of steel that guards all strength within the riddle, Ignores
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| Demands to cure all flaws
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| «Entrust in sword, your very soul!»
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| Utter the blinded ones, yet to uncover fleshes gold
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| Without the aid of metal, in absense of steel, The entire fortune of the
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| Flesh may be revealed!
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| The hand that wields tha blade, carries a might
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| Surpassing the Steel Array!!!
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| Everlasting, fists of fear
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| Triumph etched in stone
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| Surpassing the Steel Array, the storm inside us… grows!!!
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| Clad in chaos, weapons concealed, internal battlefield
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| Within the flesh wars are won
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| The will to power, becomes the only power, By which all succumb!
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| The fury resides in arms reach
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| Awaiting disposal!
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| The sword remains within the sheath. |
| Left to rust eternally!
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| Buckling beneath defeat. |
| Swift demise!
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| Feeble scuffle at your feet
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| Aimlessly! |
| Mindlessly!
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| Devouring each other! |