{243} Love

Well today is a bust. Its raining and really I don't feel like going out and getting soaked. Well everyone else is busy and I get to sit alone in my house. Yeah...fun. Well the solitude will come as a gift. I get to work on my website, which really needs some working on. It still has the rememberance day layout up....yeah... Well I am going to post my stories on there which will be cool. anyways, I leave you with this song I have stuck in my head. Yngwie Malmsteen - Wield My Sword Crusade after crusade Defending the faith and the holy light I come to your aid Fear not my fair maiden, fear not I'm set to attack No deamons or dragons will hold me back There's strenght in my sword Fall into my arms and I'll take you back When the cold wind starts to blow Into battle I shall go Any tower I will climb I can fight you folded blind I would die for my king and my land But I must die with my sword in my hand Raise my cup in honour of the lord Gives the power I need to wield my sword So much stronger than you No power, no God cannot heed you You're my sacrifice You know in the end you must pay the price You are my Prey I am the slayer, the predator You'll never grow old No armour or sword will save your soul Clash of lance, clash of shield In the end you must yield You're a ghost inside my head I will see you good and dead I would die for my king and my land But I must die with my sword in my hand Raise my cup in honour of the lord Gives the power I need to wield my sword
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