The sword that defends the empire
Blood of my blood
natures gift
souls entwined
Like a lovers kiss
Sees through shadows
breaks our fall
a sense of wonder
The beckoned call
Death defying
but even in death
the bond of brothers
their first breath
A boundary unseen
A secret untold
An endless fairytale
yet to unfold
Like the elements,
wind, air, water and fire
the bond of brothers
the sword that defends the empire!
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