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A man travels on,
an old warrior,
he will never
lie down and die!
He's seen so much,
taken so many lives,
he has
nothing left to live for.

He will wander on
without rest,
until
he dies in battle.
Then his fate's secured,
he will finally see
the gates
of the golden hall!

His soul is gone!
But his body walks on!

So black and vile,
you'll never see daylight again!
Middle of the night you finally found
a death worth dying.

His days have been filled with
bloodshed and gore,
death and
destruction!
His nights have been filled with
nightmares and foes,
hopes and
visions!

He has been beaten
and he has bled,
but from a battle
he has never fled!
He can sense the end,
it is near,
he must face it
without fear!

Lost
So Cold
So alone
No choice
but to walk on
towards battle
towards Death!

Every enemy
that he has met
he has left
dead and gutted
no one's strong enough
to take his life
what can he do,
he wants to die!

So he realizes,
he must wage war
all
on his own
now faced with
a thousand foes
he knows
he can finally let go

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