Shall I describe the power?
Knowing that you can do things no one else can?
Knowing that you are special?
You can rise above the rest
But to do so, you must hurt
The friendships of the past
Your swordsmanship flawless
You're a born leader
You'll fight for what you want
Nothing can stand in your way
No Winds
Or Rain
Or Gods
Yet, there is a weakness
You can die by the human hand
And also from a monsters
And yet, you will come out on top
No living creature can slay you
You will be the king
Of both the humans and the myths
You are sky
They are land
You'll always be on top
But how, you must wonder
Can a heart that was once so pure
Be rotten in the end?