Brother do you remember the magic nights in the desert?
how beautiful the night sky outside the walls of Jerusalem, we were a better
gang around the campfire, a little wine
and lots of fun, like a picnic, no one ever thought of
worse.
It is true, always ready to laugh and joke
by good comrades, I remember Bear
that smelled like a little woman and we always took around his
this strange habit.
Yeah, I remember, for me it was very annoying, when approached
sneezed continually, and you always
to laugh like crazy.
How many do we have combined together, between jokes and teasing,
there was the impression of a school holiday in a
army.
Maybe someone will also have thought, but we knew well
that the Brother who had laughed and joked with you would always
and still remained at your side and his sword
always ready to protect the shoulders, not
you had to ask, just know that there was ,
that you would leave.
But that night that Wolf came out of breath saying
"we must run in Acre feared an attack en masse, there are
remained only our, armies have abandoned them," we realized all
now that no one would return.
How could I forget, there was no comment,
not a word, only the urgent need to gather our things and leave
, the idea of \u200b\u200bnot not be touched even remotely
our thoughts, yet we knew not to be sufficient to support a
the battle, as
knew well that would be our last battle .
But we were away, we could linger along the way
, avoid it, no one would judge our lack
course, but as a brother could be waived?
You're right, it could not, those who could not be there has not
never given this lack of peace.
This is regrettable, not the bitterness of defeat
to sadden the heart, death is always a sad sister, and we have not ever
away when we tried, we never tried
revenge on those who find prevailed in the opponent's court, but
the weight of the crime of treason and is
remained in our hearts because it was a mistake and was not the only incident.
But it's been a long time, and even then you claim that the
revenge is not in our hearts, we have never dirtied their hands with blood
unfair, even when it meant
our death.
I know, because I do not seek revenge, we know that time
justice never go and we must ask, do not ask
be the architects of its implementation
but if he will have in your Design,
we still be ready to take sides in your field, as then, as always.
Then it's time to go?
Yes, it's time to go, there is still need us, thought
you finish?
No, I never thought, as I think about going away from us
will also be a Brother
who needs help, justice, truth.
But someone does not remember, many are distracted by other things we will not be
again too few?
Perhaps, but the timing worked for us, many who knew
begin to understand and
will awaken from their long slumber.
will not be easy but will be on our side.
We can talk of victory and hope that this is manifested in this
time?
If you're referring to the Truth and Justice, yes, but not that of men
will no longer intervene with the lamb, wolf, and will put
dominate the field.
Our victory is not important, we will always
the anonymous warriors, guardians of the way, that if they go silent
when their work is no longer necessary.
The time has not changed we will change it.
It is not our Opera,
is not our Design,
His glory not ours
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