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"The Last Sunrise."

"The sound of the blade as it rubs against the stone. The steel in the hand is a skill that you hone The fog of the future clouds the minds of us all The acts of the few see through the cloud wall ... We hunt, we slay, we kill, we pray. ... Refining defined by their decline Ability to move as one in mind And action is the one true goal death will come to young and old The blade will ring from time to time Against the stone, it reminds Us that we are shadows and ash It matters so much, until it's past. ... The sound of battle as it rubs against your soul The steel in the hand is a skill, blood and bone The fog of war clouds the time for us all Our actions in war are Liberty's last call. ... We hunt, we slay, we kill, we prey. ... We define the Future, for if we do not...our children will be doomed to live in a world of someone else design." -J1, aka Jeff Travis