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I cut through evil like a double edged sword, and chaos flees at my approach. Balance I single-handedly upraise, through battles fought with heart and mind, instead of with my gaze.
What has a single eye but cannot see?
I march before armies, a thousand salute me. My fall can bring victory, but no one would shoot me. The wind is my lover, one-legged am I. Name me and see me at home in the sky.
According to the music industry, you can count on a midnight train and the devil to turn up here.
It cannot be seen, it weighs nothing, but when put into a barrel, it makes it lighter.
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?