| Written: JULY 12, 2001 |
Pounding, the blood
Fear, hate,
Beyond pain, beyond fear.
The Spirit Burning.
Rages.
Drumming, like the chest
of the Victor.
Valor and the Hunt to us
I relish the Visions of all.
Pain, suffering:
A pyre of lies
Burns within me.
Stoking the release of spirit.
To surge past the threshold.
To attain honor & glory.
To crush thine enemies.
To release the passion within:
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