sábado, 9 de marzo de 2013

Warrior within

Legend, it speaks,
of time where there was
A king so kind, so good, 
That turned poverty, into gold.

There were many who loved him
for what he had done:
since classes were shallow
He decided to forbid them all.

But there was one
Who didn't quite like
What king was doing
In order to make things right.

Now this king  is all alone, no one to guide him
Through the horror of the land taken away
By the lord of darkness, who lived right besides him
just like Judas has betrayed him, crossing no fence.

Now a warrior, once a king who decided back then
to give everything he had to keep the peace
And now the owner of his lands has been asking
for him to give anything for the world. (His world)

The warrior has fought
his terrible nightmare.
Now he decides to rest:
it's to late to wander.

His iron crafted sword, it rests besides him
Like the woman who once loved him while he reigned.
Until he woke up from a dream, never told.
Just right after dark king Necros burnt it all.

Dorothea, was her name, she was murdered.
By the King of the Inferno, who left no pack.
After all Jonas has done to prevent it,
This so called king has now stabbed him on the back.

Jonas the King has fallen forever since that day
where he died of sorrow and harsh loneliness.
Since Judas and Necros were the same person,
killing his wife, forcing his suicide.

Now we all must remember a valuable lesson,
Since Jonas the King has failed us all.
Never quit fighting for what was taken from you
You will indeed get back somehow what was yours .

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