Born form lights angels and the evil devil,
Chaos chose his soul for a battle ground.
Light chases dark, darkness hunts the light.
Around and around.
Black as night the wing spreads and shrouds
him in darkness.
White as snow the wing blows back to bathe
him in light.
Black and white,
Day and night.
A mother's soft voice calling,
A demons yell telling.
One in heaven, one from hell.
From his birth he was raised on earth.
Till the day his choice is made,
To live in heaven, to rule in hell,
Only his choice will tell.
Torn between the two, time to chose.
Bathe in light, rule the night,
Time to chose his fate,
Hurry! Don't chose to late.
One side to rule, the other to hide.
The choice is made,
The demons do his bade,
The dark swallows the light,
To be forever in eternal night.
