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Now I wander in the forest to find my peace. |
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Fighting the haunting memories of the past. |
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Trying to realise the greatness of the forgiveness bestowed on my heart, which is darkened with sorrow. |
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At last its meaning seems to grasp me. |
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With newfound strength |
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I carry on, unaware of the danger that lurks from behind the trees and the certain death that seems to await me. |
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From behind the trees, two arrows were sent on an intercept course, to weaken te noble warrior for the battle that lies ahead. |
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Dark souls left the shadows to surround me. |
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With eyes full of hate they called to me. |
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Feeling reluctant to leave me without a fight. |
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As if the arrows were not deadly enough. |
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The slow poisen of the arrows, is taking me into death's embrace. |
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I feel a shiver through my stomach as an axe found its way through the flesh. |
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As I drop on my knees |
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I see my attackers run away. |
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No doubt on another mission of chaos and mayhem. |
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Soon I will die alone, left begind in this cold forest. |
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Yet I am not afraid of death for |
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I know what lies beyond. |
