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With two swords he rules the night

Steel one for humans that stand in his path

The silver one for the beasts in the dark

Bound by an oath, he hunts them down

THE WITCHER

Sharp is his blade

THE WITCHER

Butcher of Blaviken

The White Wolf with so many names

Forged and Shaped by the dangers he faced

Pay me off I will face your fear

And make your nightmares disappear

When you face the beast or ghoul

The rule is simple

STRIKE TO KILL

When the World is harsh and cruel

The Rule is simple

Strike to Kill

When it seems the End is near

I am the one who’ll face your fear

And I will

Strike to Kill

The Steel dances with Silver tonight

Unholy Savior, the Master of Signs

The Freak of Nature, Restless and wild

Toss a Coin and he will stand by your side