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The Henchman

I have been
Slain by the blade
And I am dying
I have been
Struck by you down
And I am afraid
My life slips
Before my eyes
And I am restless
The pain which
Overcome me
Is such I can�t bear


And I�m, I�m rising to the sky, the wound on my face is fading with the wind
And so and I, I met the guardian, I asked him to free the soul of my blade
And he, he did not answer, stood back and looked at me and then he said
That I, I�m rising to the sky, the wound on my face is fading with the wind

Lead: Will

And he told me to hold the sword again
And he told me to kill and slaughter many men

Dark Gods:
Car la descente aux Enfers, elle est souffrante
Et les mÿchants, ils sont partout, ils vont te faire mal

The Henchman:

You have been
Slain by my blade
And you are dying
You have been
Struck by me down
And you are afraid
Your life slips
Right in my hands
While I am restless
The pain which
Overcome me
I such I can�t bear

I have been slain by the blade

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