Warrior's agony

Now I’m dying, wrong or right
Feeling cold, seeing night
Breathing air that’s not enough
Holding sword, with face in mud
Yes, I’ve killed them
Can’t deny
Driven by hate, in the name of pride
I fought strongly
Spilled some blood
Crashed some bones
And broke few lives…
But I’m punished by the pain
Blood is running out of vein
Heart’s not working any more
I can see the other shore…
For the things I did before,
Please forgive me…
Let me know
When should I start to pray
Or would I see another day?

autor

La muerte

Dodano: 2004-06-26 19:45:34

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