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    The most recent of my recorded creations. It turned out better than I thought it would. Not much else to say, if I'm to be honest

    Sub-Genre Ballad
Lyrics: To Vigilance's Bounty

I once played a game by every rule

I had skill many called beyond compare

I could only be beaten if my foe was lucky to a near-cheating degree

Or if they broke the tenants outright

I played this game by all its rules

My skill should've carried every day

But instead I was beaten for my unluck, how dare I not win every game of chance

In what should've been a game of skill

 

If strength was truly born of heartbreak, brought forth by endurance, forged in character

Then mountains I could move, and towers I could crumble and legions I could lift with my bare hands

Instead, I have learned, the reward for vigilance and tact is more things to be wary of.

 

I once had a close friend

We laughed and we faced the days together

I planned so many things to say, to tell them on just the rightest of days

And we'd have been the strongest of allies
I had so many fond days

Where my friend and I, we made these memories

But instead someone else was bold, swept them off their feet and far away

As if to prove that I must stand alone

 

If strength was truly born of heartbreak, brought forth by endurance, forged in character

Then mountains I could move, and towers I could crumble and legions I could lift with my bare hands

Instead, I have learned, the reward for vigilance and tact is more things to be wary of.

 

I once had a chance to make things right

The golden dawn might still yet get to rise

It was all ready for me to claim, I just had to get it right

I knew I had the skill to finally rise

I knew I would commit no error

My skill would not falter this time

So instead circumstance tore the last of hopes away

That I could not control, because of course

 

If strength was truly born of heartbreak, brought forth by endurance, forged in character

Then mountains I could move, and towers I could crumble and legions I could lift with my bare hands

Instead, I have learned, the reward for vigilance and tact is more things to be wary of.

If strength was truly born of heartbreak, brought forth by endurance, forged in character

Then mountains I could move, and towers I could crumble and legions I could lift with my bare hands

Instead, I have learned, the reward for vigilance and tact is more things to be wary of.

If strength was truly born of heartbreak, brought forth by endurance, forged in character

Then mountains I could move, and towers I could crumble and legions I could lift with my bare hands


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