And she took up her bearings
In an ever raging battle
The smoke blooming around her feet
Like a time lapsed photo
Ever changing
And never losing strife
Her sword clenched in fist
She walked on
Through the muck and the mud
The dirt and the grime
Through the dead and the dying
She walked on
In an ever raging battle
The smoke blooming around her feet
Like a time lapsed photo
Ever changing
And never losing strife
Her sword clenched in fist
She walked on
Through the muck and the mud
The dirt and the grime
Through the dead and the dying
She walked on

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Keep going?
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