Laga, Ragalor - WORTHY NAME
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The fathers are gone…
Their echoes remain.
A name is not inherited—
It is earned.
They placed old iron in my hands,
The weight of tides… the weight of lands.
A scarred blade whispered yesterday,
Their echoes remain.
A name is not inherited—
It is earned.
They placed old iron in my hands,
The weight of tides… the weight of lands.
A scarred blade whispered yesterday,
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