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Running, it's all i can do now.
Nothing to carry with me, nothing to leave behind.
What more is there, when there is nothing left for you?
A beaten road behind me, one less traveled in front of me.
Running, I've no place set in mind.
Running, it simply help with the passing time.
My mind is not my own, I'm numb to the bone.
No place that i belong, i stay no place for far to long.
My goal you ask? I must finish my task.
A soldier at heart, one with a beaten heart.
They would give anything to make me there weapon, and that's what i am.
I live for the fight, and can't sleep in the night.
I'd give it all, what i have left that is.
I'd give it all, to keep you all safe.
It's what i do, it's all that can be done.
I won't stop, until this fight has been won.

Now here i stand, leader of my clan.
A place where i belong, where everyone stands strong.
Not a part of there pack, bet it doesn't help to look back.
They take me for who i am, even if I'm not truly in the clan.
Standing guard over everything that is, this is the one place i feel i truly belong.
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