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Blade of Doom - Komödia
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A flashing blade of ancient times
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my hands were clenched around its heel
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an evil wizard's spell would leed
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my life to bitter endless nights
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For as it was cursed to drink the blood
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of any human living thing
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for once a day or even more -
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or it would slay the keeper dead
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So I was bound to keep clear of those
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I loved for I could never know
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when the blade returns to life
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and guide my hands to harm a friend
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The last words I tell to warn you now
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sre not to touch the blade
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so it can never drown the blood
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from any living man
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Ref.: The fights were many that I won
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but never did I know
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Whom my way might cross again
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and whom I'll lose by sword
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Blade of Doom
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Dreams of Sanity |