Alone? Maybe. Confident? Not in the least. Ready to fight till your last? Absolutely. Cold, dark and alone, but nothing will stay your path. While the forces of evil will try to stay your hand, you will remain vigilant, resourceful, and ready. Always watchful, never stopping to rest, always on the edge of danger.
This is what makes a true warrior.
Just so you know, these aren't copied from anywhere. These all come from my soul and my understanding of the music.
All true in your eyes. Spur on, never fail. Nothing will stop you, but they will try. Strength to stop them, and then to move on, battered and bruised. May you forever triumph.
Metal corridors that echo with your footsteps. There's no air, and it's cold. Sparks, dents, claw marks in the metal. It's obvious there was a fight. But who fought, and why?
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