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This child saw him alive for the last time

Running away from this wrecking life

First man down on the field, his blood with magical power

Embraced his fighting soul to the sky forever

Birds are crying for his fate, sky is keeping his soul mate

Nature whispers his name to his grave

Wind is covering the voices, calling him back from the dead

The destiny of his own, his death

His loss is a sign to kill the enemy full of madness and hate

This grave is only a prison for his soul, for his heart

He is not here but I can feel his presence by my side

It can't be for real

Pain is my feeling for the rest of my life

Fighting my fears, my demons without him alive

History is written with blood and pain

With scars on your heart

It's insane, I've lost my faith

Every time a friend of mine is dying

I'm crying out forever more

Inside the tears you can see the sadness

You can feel the pain for this unfair loss of this man

Riddler was telling me the truth, this is my deliverance

A path to the silent hill, a thrill

His loss is a sign to kill the enemy full of madness and hate

This grave is only a prison for his soul, for his heart

He is not here but I can feel his presence by my side

It can't be for real

Pain is my feeling for the rest of my life

Fighting my fears, my demons without him alive