Enderal:Evening of Life
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The wounds don't heal,
and here I shall lie for my eternal rest,
I've gone my way, my lords will fulfilled
How sweet the view of fields, once crossed
How sweet the smell of honey in the air
How sweet the memories of my life under the sun.
Here I shall lie for my eternal rest,
And with the approaching dawn
I will start on a new path under his eyes.
