31 October 2008
The Land was then young, I was fighting for it like everyone Ready to die for the cause, for my King, for my Lord You were my reason to live, to fight another day You were the only one for me, and yo
Another year I would be gone The war was leading us so far apart I built a house to keep you there Waiting for me, waiting
No-one remembers my face nor my name In a dream, I'd stay here forever Headstone on my grave, words carved in vain All these wounds only heal when I'm home The Taste of their bl
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