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When the first drop from the sky kissed the earth A warrior walked out from the heart of the earth He held his head high he had scars on him Of the battles he had fought  The drops from the heaven couldn't heal his wounds He wasn't the man he once was He had become the beast of the dark Even the sun couldn't meet him eye to eye He had known this for long now That everything in this mortal world came at a price He had payed his youth in the battles he had fought Some he lost, some he had won Hell will rise on those who have wronged him They will pay in blood when thy will fight When the last drop falls from the sky It will wash every drop of blood  When the sun rises again The warrior would be long gone But someday he will rise again And have his vengeance in black white and grey