Lowborn

Your body is so thin
You've got sickly pale skin

But your eyes shine so brightly
Still in hope to win

Look, you've come this far
But all that's left's a scar

Tried to protect your loved ones
And yet there you are

Standing on a hill
Crying bloody tears

Oh pitiable creature
How sad must your life be?

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In the night of slaughter
Near the mountain stream
Bloody tears cried the daughter
When her mother screamed