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In a duel
There is something greater
And this is more bitter
Than death, even than the fear of death
You see that the person you trusted most yesterday
Has become the witness for the other side
Now this is bitter too
More than death, more than its fear
But there is an even greater bitterness
And that is the woman you love
Paying a visit to the other side
Even if it is just a courtesy call
Even if the duel never takes place
This is bitter
More than that, even more than that
And even more bitter than that
With the sword in your hand
A lock of sunlight on your brow
You are left stranded in the middle