In her sight enemies are down,
she sees them running, for they feel her presence.
Like govely wounds, it stirs tormenting fears,
which must be flung out, into the fire.
Only then, she will find her long lost rest.
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In her sight enemies are down,
she sees them running, for they feel her presence.
Like govely wounds, it stirs tormenting fears,
which must be flung out, into the fire.
Only then, she will find her long lost rest.