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THE SECOND LIFE OF THE WARRIOR

The heart because of wounds
Turns toward evil.

Thus warriors defend their worlds.
Voiceless they fall asleep
And blue winter floods over.

Then,
A Warrior awakes in a Beauty,
With bones like sigh,
With eyes like sunrise,
Defending the bloodthirst.

Now the World needs t be saved from beauty.

The saddest winter
When there is no Beauty.

 

 

 

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The Beast
Blood At The Threshold
True Hunger
Prayer Before War
Pledge With The Sky
Dear Murderer

The End of The Travel
Sun Serpent
Hands
Shouting
Sleep Now
Death, My Lover

Although Broken And Locked Underground

The Second Life of The Warrior

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