(Alunperin kirjoitettu roolipelisessariin
tilpehööriksi)
The lone unwilling stranger
strangled by the darkness
slips into the oblivion
of the lost and fallen souls
Snarling by the dozens
those old boys welcome him
for he, the hero of bygone days
is now grown old and dim
Wounded by the stinging arrows
his stiff joints crying for relieF
he now bends down to sleep in the rows
beside many a scoundrel and thief
Death is the last line
though not dividing
because in death if not in life
we all must be side by side
tilpehööriksi)
The lone unwilling stranger
strangled by the darkness
slips into the oblivion
of the lost and fallen souls
Snarling by the dozens
those old boys welcome him
for he, the hero of bygone days
is now grown old and dim
Wounded by the stinging arrows
his stiff joints crying for relieF
he now bends down to sleep in the rows
beside many a scoundrel and thief
Death is the last line
though not dividing
because in death if not in life
we all must be side by side
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