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THE KNIGHT

No more joy
No more pain
No more love
No more hate
No more truth
No more lies
No more voice
No more cries

Risen from the void
A cold, hollow vessel walks
To their doom
A plagued kingdom lost to time
Opens soon

Ashes rise from where they tread
Amber shines through all the dead
Their emptiness, a friend
Their tragedy never reached its end

Don't remember me, no
Don't despair, you're free
Don't honour me, you see
I am lost, like you