• YOUR BLOOD SOAKED SHIRT SHOWS IT ALL
    YOUR ENEMY HAS SUCCEED AS YOU FALL

    YOU REMEMBER JUST WHAT YOU WERE FIGHTING FOR
    YOU FOUGHT FOR GOOD YET HE WANTED MORE

    HE FOUGHT FOR POWER,GREED AND LUST
    YOU FOUGHT FOR GOOD,EQUALITY AND TRUST

    THE HATRED FOR HIM MANIFESTS INSIDE
    YOUR SO PISSED OFF YOU WISH HE WOULD DIE

    AS HE WALKS AWAY WITH HIS SATISFIYED GRIN
    YOU RISE UP FROM DEFEAT AND RUN TOWARDS HIM

    AS BLADES CONNECT AND SPARKS FLY
    YOU FEEL AS IF YOUR LIFES BEEN A LIE

    YOUR HATRED COMSUMES YOU MAKING YOU STRONGER
    BUT YOU KNOW THIS POWER WONT LAST MUCH LONGER

    HE STARES AT YOU WITH HIS WICKED SMILE
    YOU FEEL AS IF YOU'VE WALKED 10,000 MILES

    YOU BREAK THE CONTACT RELEASING YOUR GRIP
    UR HANDS GROW WEAK AS THE SWORD STARTS TO SLIP

    YOUR STRENGTHS ALMOST GONE
    YOU WONT HOLD OUT FOR LONG
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    BUT YOU HAVE JUST ENOUGH TO FINISH YOUR FOE
    YOU DECIDE TO KILL,DESPITE YOUR SOUL SAYING NO

    YOU SWING YOUR SWORD WITH ALL YOUR MIGHT
    FINALLY ENDING THIS BRUTAL FIGHT