Blood From A Bone

[00:07.92] One figure amidst the din of warrior song and shade
[00:15.90] Draws from his courage deep within to take up his blade
[00:23.75] Fighting for friend or foe, for that he could not say
[00:32.31] All that he knows is when he woke it was this way
[00:40.07] Blood from a bone
[00:43.71] His own
[00:45.66] His own
[00:48.08] Death moves alone
[00:51.79] His own
[00:53.67] His own
[00:55.80] A path of the fallen men, but one he did not see
[01:03.93] Brought down it's weapon that did sing against his plea
[01:11.42] No tender hands nor loving arms embraced him in that sea
[01:19.61] He slipped away into the waves that rocked him quietly
[01:27.78] Blood from a bone
[01:31.40] His own
[01:33.65] His own
[01:35.95] Death moves alone
[01:39.65] His own
[01:41.55] His own
[01:43.98] Bloodied and broken he lay struck upon the earth
[01:51.92] Caught in the middle of his death and of his birth
[01:59.92] Naught he remembers of his family nor his worth
[02:08.03] All that he knows is of his blood amongst the dirt
[02:15.79]
[02:31.98] One figure amidst the din of warrior song and shade
[02:39.73] Draws from his courage deep within to take up his blade
[02:47.20] Fighting for friend or foe, for that he could not say
[02:56.12] All that he knows is when he woke it was this way
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