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In a world that is lost, there’s a man who has made it his journey

To wander alone, and claim back the world for the worthy

As evil roams free

In this ungoverned land

There’s hope in the dark of the night

He is the light

He is the light

The blood on his hands, and the cries of the weak will not stop him

For the burden of sin is the price he will pay for his justice.

Armed with his faith

In this solitary stand

No god will stand by him tonight

But he will fight

For he is the light

Deliver, us from evil

Avenger, of the Holy Ghost

Arise, from the night

Leader, of our broken souls

His legend is carved into stone, and passed down to teach us

The wicked will fear the one that they call the preacher

With holy commands

And unholy might

Becoming the dark and light

With one scared right

The power to fight