Shadow, darkness, clouds, clear skies,
Moonlight shines, darkness flees
My heart, deep down
Asks if he is here...My feet, walking steadily asks if he is here...My hand, gripping the hilt asks if he is here
The answer
I hope my mouth and it comes that he is here that he is up ahead........GO.....Without a moment to lose...Any who stands in my way I will cut down I will cut them down without mercy. So that it will be stained by the blood spraying the shadow standing beyond the haze...
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