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Heavy and aggressive In the fray, where shadows lie, Blades clash, beneath the sky. Cold steel and hearts of stone, Warriors march, all alone. Mud and blood, dirt and pain, Courage tested, none remain. Hunger gnaws, fear takes hold, In this chaos, legends told. Dodging blows, the sun blinds, Burning horse, in my mind. Running fast, can’t look back, In this fight, I lose track. Darkness falls, the night’s embrace, Fires burn, in this place. Screams of pain, a haunting song, In this fight, we belong. Enemies with human eyes, Shared hopes, shared cries. In their faces, we see our fate, In this war, love and hate. Blades that flash, bodies fall, Hear the screams, heed the call. Bloodied hands, fear’s tight grip, In this storm, I lose grip. For songs of valor, the price is steep, In the shadows, memories creep. From foes to friends, bonds are tight, In darkest hours, we find the light. As dawn breaks, on fields so bleak, Strength we find, in the weak. Through the fire, through the cold, Stories of heroes, brave and bold. Legends carved in flesh and bone, For every victor, many unknown. Peace a distant, fleeting dream, In the silence, we scream OOOOAA Running hard, breath is short, Feel the strain, in this court. Through the fight, shadows dance, Lost in war’s, dark romance. Legends fade, but the scars remain, In this life, endless pain. Through battles fought, and victories won, We learn that peace is never done. WHOA
