The blood-soaked soil
The prong pierces my neck
As it's only a swords length away
From the years to come
My words are dripping red
I drink my pride
As I shall close my eyes
No more
The prong twists in the gap of flesh
Facing down into
The blood-soaked soil
I swear to all of which I possess
And I swear to all of which I am
To abhor the fear
I deny
And the years to come
Are only a swords length away
I deny
Facing down into The blood-soaked soil The prong pierces my neck As it's only a swords length away From the years to come My words are dripping red I drink my pride As I shall close my eyes No more The prong twists in the gap of flesh Facing down into The blood-soaked soil I swear to all of which I possess And I swear to all of which I am To abhor the fear I deny And the years to come Are only a swords length away I deny Explain Request ×
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