I am the bone of my Sword.
Steel is my body and fire is my blood.
I have created thousands of blades.
Unknown to death, nor known to failure.
I have withstood pain to create many weapons.
Yet the hands I speak of will hold victory again.
So as I pray, Unlimited blade works.
- Se ha unidoJune 2, 2010
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