The Morning Reaver the old man and the sleepless hero

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The old man sleeps away
He’s changed into something just to escape
The slumber and the cradle stay the same
He never has a fear
Behind a burning candle wants to hear
The heroes of the night will play the game
Will he ever sing again?
Now his voice is cold and dead
The hero builds a home, into the secret point of no return
The hands of the almighty lead him on
He’s never up to scratch, but all the things he’s done still stand
Behind the holy land there are no stars
Will he stay beyond the deadline of the end
Of the year cause now he is…
Something in the road… ashes, all alone
Ashes of the bones… his beloved bones
Will he stay beyond the deadline of the end
Of the year cause now he is dead

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