The Edge

The knight of winter is coming

As fear grips my body numbing
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The snow is stained in crimson

This storm has become a prison
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I pray forth this war would end

For our hearts to start to mend
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But God is now silent as the wind

For I have slew many and sinned
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I carry my sword as an affliction

For it demands more conviction
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To carry a country towards victory

Sacrificed in the pages of history
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I do not wish to become eternal

But to see you turning maternal
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Cuddled in your arms once more

Before going thru death’s door
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But he has arrived carrying regret

For vengeance never ever forget
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Blowing me towards the twilight

And you forever out of my sight

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