and there was no fear
it bore me through cloud and darkness
on great iron wings
into a land of mist and blood,
and ancient stone it bore me
as my feet touched this enchanted earth
the metamorphosis began
the garb of the everyman fell away
in its place came the fur and leather of the barbarian
this was his land
the land of his heart
and his time had come again to wander
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