Through winter storms, be rode through icy mountains and cold valleys, be rode
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fear in his mind fear of death this fight could be his last
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one mans battle against forces of evil this was his destiny
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He had spoken with the dark, the evil itself he could not be turned
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and a choice was made in the realm of darkness to cut this warrior away
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with his sword and armour he will fight the dark if he can.
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He will be remembered for his great courage
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he will fight for his honour and pride, until the end.
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Winter Tale
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| Aeternus |
