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My white steed has been put to pasture.
I've oiled my armor and my sword and hidden them away for some poor fool from the next generation who thinks themself able to save the world.
I will always worry about you.
But my crusades are over...
And I'm gonna go.
(Hell, I'm already gone.)
I've oiled my armor and my sword and hidden them away for some poor fool from the next generation who thinks themself able to save the world.
I will always worry about you.
But my crusades are over...
And I'm gonna go.
(Hell, I'm already gone.)