I was the Overworld Hero
I was the Hero of all the Overworld.
Every where I went
Cheers roared like erupting volcanos
The children would bust to others
About how they will one day become just like me,
And all the Tribe thought of me as an old friend
Even though I did not meet them face to face.
But that all changed one day when I had defeated Kaal.
The cheers died, they mourned like I had died
And the sorrowful children would not accept the truth.
Looking back, I would not have changed a thing.
I could see clearly what was right
Even though my use to be Tribe
Wear blind be their hate.
My new Tribe still despises me
But the warriors respect me for my strength.
Therefor the people have to accept me
As their Underworld Conquer.
I only hope, my only wish is that one of this days
The Overworld will see me as their
Hero once again.