Pain, is all I feel
Night, is all I see
Pounding blood is all I hear
Death is coming fast for me
Blood is all I taste
Down with the wind
Down with the snow
Down with the sword in me back
Movement freezes
Time stops
And air is poisoned
I'm pounded into the ground
I can feel him coming
I'm sorry
I can only lose this fight
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