Early morning tomorrow
Ride forth and face thy destiny
glance towards the impending sky
the sun blacked out by ravens
carnage awaits at the horizon
eyes of fear and eyes of glory
blood will stain the sharp blades
shieldmaidens reap their chosen
as the culmination of death pass
and tranquility regain the control
a grim baleful king will ascend
crowned with an dim ironcrown
-the ironcrown king.
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