When I'm gone and my time had come to shut these eyes of mine
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No stones must be erected I will leave but ash behind
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Tell no tales about me when you gather around your fire
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I'll be one with mother earth not dining in no hall up high
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I have no master I swear no oath
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The gods may pass me by
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I steer the horse I choose to mount
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When the storm draws near and the blood rain from the sky
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One life hardly a notch made in the bark of tree of time
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One death hardly a drop of blood on the reapers shiny scythe
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I take not a thing with me where I will go on the day I die
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When my star has ceased to shine, but in a shallow hole I'll lie I'll lie
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Nobody died for my sins
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No faith tied to my name
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The path I choose to walk is mine
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When the clouds turn red and the horizon as in flames
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My blood my heart my soul my hands my feet
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My hair and eyes my head my lips and teeth
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My arms my legs my cock my choice and life
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My loungs my mind till the day I die
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Ode
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Bathory |