Like lions they carry me
They tear and cut my down
Have I wronged? Betrayed?
Or done violence without 'cause?
If my path is narrow
They sharpen my blade
And strength my shield
With all it can endure
So that I may take up
My deadly weapon
And devour my enemies
He that brings me challenge shall fail
Practice deception and think of evil
But my sword cuts deep
Leave this place where moths
And rust destroy and remove
Yourself from my way

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