One moon shines
While two stars are bright,
The life of a man
No longer in sight,
The weight of the world
With a face of white mist,
A fire that burns
And calls out with its fist,
Time like a river
She wonder who call,
The Lord of her mighty
With all ever to fall,
To think like my sire
If all else does fail,
A knife in his hand
He bloody her body now frail,
Now the end of all ever
Has knocked on my door,
It sees without seeing
Destroying everything crying,
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