Crying from the shattered heart
Pleas for mercy, screams of pain
End the injustice that tears apart
The world that shall never be the same
I see the broken bits of blade
I think of one in a far off land
Under the blackest clouds that cast their shade
O'er tall cities that once were grand
Together as one, we would stand here
And gaze across the mountain peaks
Where clouds of white would dispel the fear
Of parting, ne'er to see the other for weeks
Now months have passed of separation
The havens call for me to come
Shall I leave my mother nation
While my love walks to a drum?
The future has passed beyond my sight
But hope remains if we are true
To the battle, through the night
And at dawn, shall be born anew
The blade shall one day be whole and his
I refuse to give up hope
My heart shall mend, nights fade to mist
Where true love shall ne'er have to grope
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