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(AURCa)
calls my name
Turn 'round pick up my sword
I tried all that I could
it had once become
They all cried for my help
to stay and fight
but I stood there numb
I gaze off
and wield The blade that once
As the undead
into the boundless skyline
Noteblock choirs
roamed the street
playing in the sunshine
Turn 'round
Better to take a stand
forced evil mobs to yield
Families broken at my feet
pick up my sword and wield
The blade that once forced
Life itself suspended
evil mobs to yield
And hope one day
If this battle
by a thread
that this chaos and
Destruction
turns
Oh why is it that I wasn't dead
for the better
Never a bow in hand