Pile of bodies before me
the only thing i see
stuck down in the trenches
deprived of sleep
neverending nightmare
with sword on my back
horseback battle warrior
riding in the night

Proudly wear the scars
to prove that im a man
malevolent motivation
the blade that chose the man
witness great misfortune
as daylight turns to night
gutted, maimed and tortured
my sword glued to my hand


Leather,violence and death
Greed, restitution and creed
festering wounds over my chest
lying on the ground
a battleworn death
death
death

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