In the midst of dangers and toils I face
Through the hours of grief
In the depths of disgrace
I will fight my way back to prevail
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Thorns that make me bleed
Misfortune that makes me grief
My soul soon to rest
It's you I am to blame
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Let's all dim the age of time
I hear the ticking of the clock
I'll be wearing red and it's playtime
One more term to be unlocked...
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Adieu
In the midst of dangers and toils I face
Through the hours of grief
In the depths of disgrace
I will fight my way back to prevail
I have yelled and cried and screamed
In darkness and distress I am deemed
I bathed in tears and was tortured in my illusion of solace
At a slow pace I'll march back home, my birthplace.
Troubled and wandering in the mid of the night
Dreaming about you fictitious knight!
Horrible uncertainties is my destiny's toll
Unhurriedly, I will obtain my life's parole
I will accept no more regret you'll show
I'll be frank, I'll be brutal i'll be tough
I won't make deals I've had enough!
Guardedly, I will find my way back to rule