Sinks my sad soul with sorrow to the grave.
And now I'm using sarcasm, to confess the whole thing so later I could say I already told you.
Sleep, delicious and profound, the very counterfeit of death
Be strong, saith my heart; I am a soldier; I have seen worse sights than this.
Goddess of song, teach me the story of a hero.
It's man's to fight, but heaven's to give success.