Dreams
Once upon a time in a forlorn land,
a man on a mission was left at fates hand
In his eyes you could see the whites turn red
Surrounded by evil, abandoned for dead
Born on the run by the sign of the sun
A mail-clad warrior, the chosen one
His name's been cursed, he is bound to fail
A wandering spirit with the will to prevail
By the sign of the moon,
he swore the oath to fight alone
Fight with your heart, and you're Destined For
Glory
But fight without honor, and you're destined to
fall
He still can recall his father's words
a man on a mission was left at fates hand
In his eyes you could see the whites turn red
Surrounded by evil, abandoned for dead
Born on the run by the sign of the sun
A mail-clad warrior, the chosen one
His name's been cursed, he is bound to fail
A wandering spirit with the will to prevail
By the sign of the moon,
he swore the oath to fight alone
Fight with your heart, and you're Destined For
Glory
But fight without honor, and you're destined to
fall
He still can recall his father's words
The Word Became Flesh
I leave this world behind
in absencee of my body
Where trails of troubled souls
shall lead the way
I swore to return to this place of suffering
And when I see the demon¥s eye stare at me
I know my time has come
and all I could do has been done
Brought to the end of my tail
I stop and behold all the different worlds
I am shapeless, dead and lost for words...