The Finale
When you have Darkness fill your life
And the light leaves with a violent death
A feeling that flees leaving you with strife
To keep going onwards or to draw that last breath.
The Struggle has been lost
The Blood pours out of the Defeated
Energies from constant conflict are exhaust
The men who lie dying their life cheated
The defeated fall finally beaten
The fires of desire in their souls conquered
By Death Their Souls were eaten
Unneeded death by the incapability of concord
In the end all things die
So in the end there’s no need to cry
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