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The road home under my feet, Battles are left behind
The wind dries clouds over the fields, I'm walking towards my gate
There are scars on my heart, that won't heal, Memories of my comrades' eyes
But I'm forced to continue living, For fate calls me home
How many miles I've walked, How many times I've faced the dark, in battle
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