Is it that I live with a curse?
Or is it that I am the curse?
My song can't be written in a singe verse
Because singularity just makes it worse
My life has always been spit in two
And their is nothing I can do
Two dream selves so I can die twice
Two matesprits both of them nice
Two fold vision to see our doom
Two many reasons that this is our tomb
The voices inside my head haunt me
The voices of death tease and taunt me
They tell me about how my friends will die soon
That most won't survive to see the next moon
But I will beat the odds I swear
I am the Mage not an Heir
But my friends fall like flies
And as each one of them dies
We must move on
Because they are gone
And we must race
Though time and space
To escape the demon's wrath
So we forge our own path
But to run so fast
A sacrifice had to me made
And to escape the demon
My life had to fade
But I was brought back
And saw my love's face
And I knew I wasn't
going to leave this place
Now I travel though dreams
Where nothing is as it seems
A old enemy is now a friend
To bring a monster to an end
