Swore an oath of honor and adorned a coat of armor
Father left when young, I'm leaving a son; scripted karma
Lifes been rough on barren land, the cards they've dealt have been enough
Wife stuck me with harsh demands, now should I call her bluff
But I'm a man of my word and so I say my last goodbyes
This journey sounds absurd but the futures in my eyes
A vision I depict is of the lands beyond my grasp
Jungle, snow, and sand ... castles to expand my wrath
Until then, it's me, myself, and I; dreaming 'pon the wall
A knights shift during the night shift, most boring of them all
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