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Wulfman Adventures It all crashes down in soft thunder.
It all crashes down in soft thunder.
Breaking crowns and wishing on the shattered jewels.
Making dreams come true while slumbering in the nightmares.
There is blood in the air. It floods the snow blanket fields.
The stalemate is over. Checkmate is the sliding piece of Blade.
The blank stare of the dying man. The fool in metal armour.
It is all crashing down in dazzling lightning.
It is all crashing down in dazzling lightning.
All that remains is a memory of a long drawn out battle.
A man with no Pride and Honour held in the heart and Blade.
Is all but a child playing sir knight the shiny.
Metal is loud, frigid and unforgiving.
I move on from the fresh grave.
A silent wolf moving with the wind. On muted paws, stalking the shadows.
More checkmates as soon as I track more ghosts.
Breaking crowns and wishing on the shattering jewels.
Making dreams come true while slumbering in the nightmares.
