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truth: unspoken
name: forgotten
season: don't know
reason: don't know
holding: my blade
place: desolate
trace: without any
feel: cold wind
spite: myself
stand up: and fight
blood: shed
man in mirror: nods head
left: one
ride: upon dragons back
mountains: don't give back what they take
bloodshed: the only thing ive ever known
identity: losing
insane?: wondering
climb mountain range: find truth in front of me
from this deadly height: looking down
why i fight: never realized
The truth goes unspoken
I’ve even forgotten my name
I don’t know the season
Or what is the reason
I’m standing here holding my blade
A desolate place
Without any trace
It’s only the cold wind I feel
It’s me that I spite
As I stand up and fight
The only thing I know for real
There will be blood-
-shed
The man in the mirror nods his head
The only one
Left
Will ride upon the dragon’s back
Because the mountains don’t give back what they take
Oh, no, there will be blood-
-shed
It’s the only thing I’ve ever known
Losing my identity
Wondering, have I gone insane?
To find the truth in front of me
I must climb this mountain range
Looking downward from this deadly height
And never realizing why I fight