Throw down the sword,
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The fight is done and over,
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Neither lost, neither won.
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To cast away the fury of the battle
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And turn my weary eyes for home.
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There were times when I stood at death's own door
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Only hoping for an answer.
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Throw down the sword,
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And leave the glory -
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A story time can never change.
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To walk the road, the load I have to carry -
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A journey's end, a wounded soul.
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There were times when I stood at death's own door
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Only searching for an answer.
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Throw Down The Sword
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| Wishbone Ash |
