Old bandages, the scent of blood,
An inescapable gloom.Ancient oaths converge with future duty.
Bring light where there is darkness.
Bring comfort where there is pain.
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Old bandages, the scent of blood,
An inescapable gloom.Ancient oaths converge with future duty.
Bring light where there is darkness.
Bring comfort where there is pain.
