The Curse Of The Fold
I once knew a man who had fire in his eyes
Bloody right hand, he had taken his enemies' lives
The past was his torture
The future held his hope
Until he chose his fortune
As the curse of the fold
Although you may feel like giving up
It's not the only road
The path less often traveled
Holds the highest, the highest of hopes
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