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I dont know the season or what is the reason i standing here holding my blade!
Desolate place! (Place) Without and Trace! (trace) only the cold wind i feel!
Its me that in spite then stand up and fight!
The only thing i know for real.. THERE WILL BE BLOOD (blood) SHED (shed)!
Man in the mirror nods his head!
The only one (one) left (left)!
Ride upon the dragon`s back!
Because the mountains dont give back what they take!
Oh no there will be Blood (Blood) Shed (shed) Is the only thing i ever know!
Losing my ideity wondering have i gone insane!
Because find the truth infront of me i must climb this mountains range!
Looking downward from this deadly height and never realizing why i fight!