Fighting The Fog

Falling off the edge Standing up again Braced with swords and scars As I rip its skin Blood rains from the sky And I look at it Wish I could deny I loved every bit But what I couldn't see That blood came from me Pain pervades my arm Tryn'a stop it with my palm Oh, mighty adventurer, what have you seen? Can you tell me the stories of your queen? Or one of fighting the beast Which crushed our kingdom like a bean Well paid, well fed Is what I ain't Remarkable, right? Hah! You bet Steel burns from the fire Spit by dragons This is more rewarding Than you ever can (Be) But what I couldn't see The dragon's 'bout to rip me Truly gallantly does it fly Over my weak body Oh, mighty adventurer, what have you seen? Can you tell me the stories of your queen? Or one of fighting the beast Which crushed our kingdom like a bean Cruelly pleasant in its own way Cruelly pleasant in its own way Cruelly pleasant in its own way Cruelly pleasant in its own way