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Bard's Curse
Rage and tell me then
Not every tale is a gift
When anguish gives the knife
One more twist
And blood is thinned by tears
Cry out the injustice
Not every tale is a gift
In a world harsh with strife
Leaving us bereft
Deeds paling through the years
And I will meet your eye
Neither flinching nor shy
As I fold death inside life
And face you down
With all my mortal fears
And I will say then
Every tale is a gift
And the scars born by us both
Are easily missed
In the distance between us
Words by Steven Erikson
Music by Kit Soden
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