Eclipse
and fade
I serenade
for you to
turn to I
Become
a man
become with
pride
and send my
word
to die
to die
to die.
A father
weeps
before the night
to give
his son alone
the sight
and fight in
him
to raise the
axe
the right
to die
to die
to die.
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