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Once and future king (The Epilogue) |
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Tears upon the coldness of my cheek |
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Bathe this weary head in timeless sleep |
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And the life, like the day slips away, |
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Broken, laid to rest upon this field, |
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Where the river flows the blood has stilled |
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In the light that remains colours fade to grey |
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They slay the man but not his heartbeat, |
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For something more lies within |
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They claim the day but a thousand |
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echoes rain as the mountains rage, |
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They've slain the man but not his heartbeat, |
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His spirit soars on the wind |
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They claim the day, but the fire inside remains |
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For the lost, once and future king |
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Echoes of a man that used to be |
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Touching every soul who still believes |
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That the fight and the fray was ordained |
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Carving out the shapes of destiny |
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Someday in the greatest time of need |
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He'll return from the place where he sleeps in wait |
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They slay the man but not his heartbeat, |
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For something more lies within |
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They claim the day but a thousand |
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echoes rain as the mountains rage, |
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They've slain the man but not his heartbeat, |
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His spirit soars on the wind |
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They claim the day, but the fire inside remains, |
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While it burns his return begins |
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The beloved, once and future king |