Lately I had a chance encounter with a fair kid
It migh've been a recurring dream or a vision
He carried a thick book that I was supposed to read
I chose a page at random about an armored division
And told him I wasn't concerned about war games
He said he aimed to end a war between angels and demons
And I had a task to memorize all the fiends' names
Coz some sky emissaries mistook them for humans
When I wondered very much who he actually was
He revealed that he was a knight in shining armour
His time didn't come yet, and from the ashes he rose
To disperse the darkness by his blinding glamour
For most mankind he was still an unborn mystery
And before the Earth had to cope with a baneful flood
He would transform lives and the whole history
Appearing as a new pitiful savior, in flesh and blood
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