Chapter 5 - The Cold

I awoke still drunk

Sun just barely rising



Witcher said

"If we get it moving we surprise 'em"



It was so hard to stand up

Knowing they were gone



I just wish that I could

Hold my fucking wife once more



I wish I didn't have to see the Knights

Treat her like a whore



I wish I coulda told my son

I loved 'em once more



But fuck it, me and snake eyes

Steady walking on



I'm scared as fuck

Fate resting on the twin swords



I'm weak

He's stopping every couple hundred feet



Running his fingers through the imprints

From their feet



He was majestic

Even though the world thought a monster



The message

We are all monsters let's be honest



It's hectic

We kill rape and steal and slaughter



For skeptics

To believe that we possess some we honor



The trees disappear

Replaced quick with the swamps



Stick close

He told me, I'm terrified so I follow



I stepped on a patch a ground

That felt hollow



The drowners came up to surround

I start to wallow



The snake eyed one he just smirks

Told me watch close



He slammed his fist down on the ground

They went flying yo



They got up, 6 of 'em screaming

Scaring the swallows



They creeping to the witcher

What's the plan? Just the gods know



And just then he leaps forward

Clutching his silver sword



One motion

Decapitate the first third and forth



The rest fall dead

Cut in half at the torso



He didn't break a fucking sweat

Guess it's time to go



He leans down

Another couple miles up the road



Dragging his fingers slow through the mud

They must be close



Up ahead, heard the evil laughter

Like some crows



The witcher asked me if I was ready

Well hear it goes



We step out of the shadow

Approaching the fucking devil's



Black knights heavily trained

Toting my metals



Ain't shit to the snake eyed one

Not on the level



Black Knight catches my eye

Looking disheveled



"I remember you, the blacksmith

With the whore wife



No family, no father

Yet you been serving your whole life



Not a fucking purpose but the forge

What's it feel like?



Now you brought this creature

To fight the battles you can't fight"



Witcher interjected like

"Hello it's nice to meet ya



And if you did that to his wife and kid then

You're the creature



There's shit up in this world

1 bite they could eat ya



And here you are

Fucking with anyone who is weaker"



No more words, drawn blade

Noticed his hand is scarred



They rose drawing my steel

Tight on their guard



This just what you would expect

From knights of nilfgaard



Witcher told me "stay right here

I'll send 'em to the gods"



One by one they attacked

The frustration



That I felt having to sit still

The vexation



I'm livid but I'm steady ignoring

The temptation



The witcher now surrounded

They changing the formation



They swinging like some mad men

He ain't even look



He blocks 2 blades at once

In their face they were shook



This was some that you only ever read

In some books



Honestly I felt empty

With each life that he took



Only 1 Knight remained

The one that gave me the gold



The snake eyed one

Just cut his fucking knee and he folds



The other knights lay around

Straight lifeless, cold



"You wanna do the honors?"

Took the knights knife I was sold



This was the very same blade in

My hand that I hold



That ended my wife, and took my left eye

Out its hole



I just stare into his eyes

Think of all that he stole



I took the knife and I stuck it

Through the side of his throat



And in that moment

I never fucking felt so cold



I drop the knife and I scream

From the depths of my soul



Wishing for death

Tell the gods come and take me home



"not yet we made a deal

Get to scorching the forge