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  • Stained he feels, as the day turns to night
    the man once strong, feared and bold, now just tired, weak and old
    Past is haunting his trail to the end
    the walls laugh at his grief, the wraiths of past haunt him so deep
    He writes the words of regret,
    for every victim of his blade, for every selfish act of hate
    Hours of terror, the screams of the innocent
    Murders unordered, will follow him to the grave
    Last days of this man unforgiven
    His heart starts to understand
    honoring the dead is to live again
    but the one mans burden remains.
    Heavens wear black, his mind won't rest
    the water he drinks runs rotten, the eyes of the other impale him.
    Left alone in the end! Darkness surrounds him
    to end his life as a warrior, he reaches the sword he used to hold
    Last days of this man unforgiven
    His heart start to understand
    to honour the dead is to die aswell,
    will the one man's burden still remain
    in death?
    Confused soul, The moment for final blow,
    the steal grows cold in the old mans hands, his thoughts are a raving storm.
  • Stained he feels, as the day turns to night
    the man once strong, feared and bold, now just tired, weak and old
    Past is haunting his trail to the end
    the walls laugh at his grief, the wraiths of past haunt him so deep
    He writes the words of regret,
    for every victim of his blade, for every selfish act of hate
    Hours of terror, the screams of the innocent
    Murders unordered, will follow him to the grave
    Last days of this man unforgiven
    His heart starts to understand
    honoring the dead is to live again
    but the one mans burden remains.
    Heavens wear black, his mind won't rest
    the water he drinks runs rotten, the eyes of the other impale him.
    Left alone in the end! Darkness surrounds him
    to end his life as a warrior, he reaches the sword he used to hold
    Last days of this man unforgiven
    His heart start to understand
    to honour the dead is to die aswell,
    will the one man's burden still remain
    in death?
    Confused soul, The moment for final blow,
    the steal grows cold in the old mans hands, his thoughts are a raving storm.