I am born out of acient magic
Maco energy that flows through my vains
Curse that man who created me
Come mother, we shall find paradaise
Set sail in this world, expand it in darkness
My inner demons cry outloud
One Winged Angel
Go out and prevail!
I died on the inside
Tell me what is most important to you
Will you give me the pleasure of stealing it from you?
I've grown more stronger,
I've returned from your memories where Ive killed many innocent souls.
All my life has been a lie
I am a monster...No!
I am a god and I shall be in Sanctum with my lover.
I will fight with my worthy foe
I shall strike hard and steal his life...
Oh, what dismay my blood spills to the floor
One Winged Angel (is no more)
Don't become a memorie...(Sephiroth)
He who spilled my grace
stares at me with such hate
Whispers, but the words flow so faintly to heed them
Ah, my beloved soldier I wont become a memorie...
'Stay there forever locked in memorie'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I am a big fan of the Final Fantasy Series. Nice work