"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
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We hunt, we slay, we kill, we pray.
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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.
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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.
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We hunt, we slay, we kill, we prey.
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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
Wow so amazing scene of sunrise