Im a master of the fire
my sword arm will never tire
i fight here among the mortal
i travel through mythic portals
fire spirits fight beside me
we fight to keep my soul free
death has come once again
he seeks me out amongst the rain
my soul is what he wants to own
that and a mighty demon bone
Fial Darg the prince of fire
gave me the power to never tire
i must kill death in his mighty tower
with my demon power
my sword slashing
his sythe clashing
stabing,slicing,dodging,diceing
swiping,plunging,hacking,lunging
around the tower fighting at full speed
i have all the power that i need
death will fall by my blade
then history i would have made
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