Nomad

Given the moment you'd strike through my good eye But faced with your actions you cower and hide Given the helm you ride into battle blind Drenched in corruption, corroding the collective mind But I hold through Tired but true I stand tall I weather all Over mountains and through the sky My resolve, this truth will never die I've watched the stars burst into flame I am the scorn, the doom that speaks your name But I hold through Tired but true I stand tall I weather all From the darkness now into the light My resolve, I will this final plight Oh won't you grace me With no words at all But I hold through Tired but true I stand tall I weather all

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 01, 2026