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Red roses fill my sight on a cold winter's night; remnants of your memory I dwell beside
Within this mirror it starts to become clearer; reflected inside is where a warrior thrives
Born to fight and...
Within this mirror it starts to become clearer; reflected inside is where a warrior thrives
Born to fight and...
