I own nothing! Nothing at all!


Faded past, futures jade…
I will not be afraid…
My light's within, hope and its kin will be found.
Pass I now through these lands…
With but the strength of my hands…
I will not break, though my heart quake-I am found…

See his Blade…
Feel its chill…
I fear it still, it lingers on… me…
Oh restless we, who bear with us such fate!
Tormented souls who seem lost in the fire...
Still I must see through these eyes loosing innocence,
What I must give, what my quest will require…

I will do as I must…
Though now I fear what I trust…
Let our paths part, with open hearts-you'll be found… Sam…

See his blade…
Feel its chill…
I fear it still, it lingers near… me…
Oh lost I seem, when the daylight has gone!
Weak and bewildered below the black sun,
Darkness seems all, and the end must have come...
Now to the end of the world I must run...

Oh restless we who fear screams in the night!
We who are hounded by darkness and evil sight!
And still I bear… the weight of the thing…
And dig for the well from which all hope must spring…

Faded past, futures jade…
I will not be afraid…
My light's within, hope and its kin will be found... must be found...
…Pass I now through these lands…
With but the strength of my hands…
I will not break, though my heart quake-I am found…

I am found…
I am found.