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for too many years ago
I keep riding through barren lands and battlefields
along rusty leaves carried away by northern winds
to seek a glimmer of hope in my solitude
my grievous mind wanders the regretless
drowned within numberless haunting thoughts
despite frustration and treachery
my shadey soul stands up against sadness and despair.

I pray for those who were born in pain

I drink for those who once fell
I wish pest upon traitors and cowards
a rusted blade across each faithless heart.

chasing every single source of blooming
this heart of mine is free from all fire
in ruins I will leave my dull memory
I quit wobbling between sword and spear.

far beyond the place I was born and raised
I still remember the past I once left behind
where pints and cauldrons are still bottomless
where time stops as you sip god's beverage
which makes you forget the burden and solitude
which sweetens the bitter taste of blood.
fighting like a great warrior
doesn't make you a great man.

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