Crownless a king Death in his eyes Into the slaughter a single man rides
One battle left All on the line Here at the end under darkening skies
Arrows aflame Bright as they fly Blazing a trail through the enemy lines
Out of the fray Drawing his blade Facing the man he's sworn to slay
One final lesson to apply Death is a feather When it's time to sheathe the blade Once more the golden crane will fly Duty a mountain Time to face it unafraid
Will against will Ancient blades clash Steel meeting steel in a fast, frantic dance
Each perfect step For this he trained Scars from a lifetime becoming the blade
Bleeding and bruised Breath running thin Outclassed and tired but he's not here to win
One final act Risking it all Two blows and both of them shall fall
One final lesson to apply Death is a feather When it's time to sheathe the blade Once more the golden crane will fly Duty a mountain Time to face it unafraid
As the third age winds down On the last battleground Down where two bodies lie One of them starts to rise
Inches from death but still Breathing by force of will Crownless a king he stands Over a battered land
One more forsaken slain Once more the golden crane Flies on a rising wind To be reborn again
Out of the darkest days Promise of a coming dawn Ready to wear the crown Of a kingdom once thought gone
Clouds breaking overhead To reveal the ancient sign A symbol of light yet to shine
One final lesson to apply Death is a feather When it's time to sheathe the blade Once more the golden crane will fly Duty a mountain, time to face it unafraid
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