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| 09 Jun 2014 03:03 AM |
Although my life may soon be at an end I hope that you carry on, think of me as one who chose to die, my dearest friend The time I had is gone, long passed it has
We stood and fought together, under the sun Hammer of the gods, forging the land Another battle lost, another won A mighty longsword clenched in my mailed hand
We rode through the blood that we gladly had shed To no Tyrant should we ever bend knee On this field, many warriors lay dead Countless lay dead, as far as one could see
One day too, I will ride to meet my fate To die in battle, my destiny awaits
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| 09 Jun 2014 03:05 AM |
| i cry every time, bard orc |
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| 09 Jun 2014 03:06 AM |
| thank you fellow iron horder |
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