Never to tire
Never grow old
Always together
Never feel cold
Death isn't constant, we always come back
I've got my group and they've got my back
Feeling appreciated, I understand
Guild full of friends at my right hand
I feel like a someone, thats worth the bother
Not just a no-one, just simply another
face in a crowd of a hundred million
Im me, Im diorite, a winner, a paladin
Worries and heartache are lost to the background
Instead heres the creatures and trees of, say, Nagrand
No terrorists, votes, or that shit on the telly
At least this way we all know our enemy
If I could do it right now then I would
Tear this world up and replace it, I should
Be walking in forests with grass underfoot
Or questing in deserts or snow but I'm not
It's a melee of concrete, plastic and glass
Deadlines, mortgages, pollution and cars
I'd swap it right now, why can't you see
For a land of mountains in which I am free
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