I am bloodied and numb
I wonder how many have fallen
I hear their bodies fall, still hearts silent
I see their life fade in their eyes
I pretend to be challenged
I feel not the chill of death
I touch the boundary of souls
I worry not, for immortality is mine,
I pretend to be challenged
I understand the secrets of steel and shadows
I speak the black speech of death
I dream of the end
Try to savor the coppery tang of blood as it flows
I hope to be challenged
I understand the secrets of steel and shadows.
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