Volvagia

Why do you fight me?

Friend and master?

What I have done is not of my own will.

The man in black controls me.

He wants my power for his own.

I try to fight but it is useless.

Why do you fight me?

I was your friend and you my master,

Taking me from the cage,

Now I am much stronger

Coming equal to you in age.

Why do you fight me?

As your eyes gaze into mine,

I try to fight, but now I know

The evil man wants me to kill you!

I resist; I will not do his bidding

I knock you away instead.

Of burning you, leaving you dead.

I know why you fight, and fight to free myself

But I know it is useless.

You must free me.

As you arrow flies true,

And your sword bites my neck,

Only now am I truly free.