I wish that my young life was just a dream,
Able to see all wonders in this life,
Somewhere between Light and Shadow, or so it seem,
No need to Fight, or flee and no need to strife.
But my life is yet another illusion from the Light,
To deceive the one who needs it the most,
To recover the truth, you need to Fight,
Fight your way, from Land to Coast.
When you reached te place you want to stay,
Walk around and see,
This place is the only one you may,
Live, Die and Be.
If your time has come, death will be,
He'll take your life, but not your soul,
Soul "the essence of Life", he'll see,
and say to you, in a way undefined,
you lived your life, now it is mine!
Geschreven door,