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Cold winter morning
He seek for the sight
With lanterns and torches
He went for the fight
The rain it was pouring
Freezing in gust
With nothing to fear
But the red lights lust
His eyes were burning
Burning with fear of death
Raging with anger
He ran and he ran
Racing towards a solid wall of pain
Surrounded with allies
Who soon hit the floor
His feet were so tired
His hands so sore
She ran for his aid
When he stared down the rusty blade
Leaders yelled charge
As they took down the wall
The had already lost
But they still stand tall
Noting to loose
They barely made it through
She saw in his eyes
That he lost all hope
His body grew cold
Never felt so alone
The world it got darker
can barely see
He heard all the noises
From the untamed fiend
They saw him and fought him
No thought of saving him
She caught him while falling
Looked into his eyes
Covered in blood as her world fell apart
Leaders yelled charge
As they took down the wall
The had already lost
But they still stand tall
Noting to loose
They didn't make it through
One of the sacred ones