Gasping for air, descending quickly down the harsh ravaged slope
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(you) won't look behind
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Fear drives you continue on, although your chest burns with pain
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as does your mind. You are the prey, you are hunted by
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a four legged beast of ancient times, a creature that survives
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inside a wicked wilderness of hate, and fire.
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......They roam land and sky......
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Faster you move, cutting through the black night,
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Hearing the moan, of wind whistling by -
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You must keep on, your family awaits....for...
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You and your priceless cargo. With great care,
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you grasp at your side. To remind you - of your life giving prize.
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Guilt flows quite thin, although you realise....you're...
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Taking the life of another!
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Your greatest memory was from when you were very
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young, your grandfather told you of a secrret of exchanging
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sickness and health. You were appalled - at the initial though
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of stealing a creature unborn child. In all your wildest dreams,
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you never would have thought it would come down to this.
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Two decades later (and) you have a daughter of your very own,
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Youre life - your blood - she lies screaming on her deathbed.
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This soon, changed things - revolving - in your mind,
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You went against everything.
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You were taught to respect every creature born of this earth,
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Nothing was below you - everything was equal.
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Their young holds life - you must slice - their heart out...
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You must drain the blood - then feed it to your own,
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To save her - you must become a killer indeed.
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Then your guilt, it can fuck itself, for you will have saved your child.
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Once again - you leave your thoughts behind as you travel
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Down onto the floor of the valley and its open space....
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Now you can sense something behind you, and your
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heart - it starts to race. Your brow is soaked with glistening sweat,
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Beyond the dark trees - your daughter awaits
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Close is your home, you dare not look back....for....
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Fear of what you might see!
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You can see reflection - on the trees ahead,
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You feel warmth behind your back.
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You pray that you won't die - only a thousand paces to home
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You can hear beating wings - of a gigantic creature,
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Trying to close your ears - and focus on the landscape ahead
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Although impossible - you head the screaming lizard.
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You then reach the tall trees, you feel half safe,
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Hoping she will lose sight. You feel a mighty wind
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flames lick your heels as you're pushing harder
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You hear trees crashing down - behind and beside you,
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You see your cave ahead - desperate for safety you feel your mind ache
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Wishing you could forget - your relentless pursuer.
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Ten paces left - the heat burns behind
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In an instant - your body's on fire,
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It enters your lungs - you fall to the ground......death....
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comes and you pray for forgiveness from your god.
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The Valley Of Winds Breath And Dragons Fire
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Psycroptic |