A savior with tainted hands,
Flies above us all
He lost his way
No one dragged him from his grave
All his life he traveled alone
A crying shame
He fought on his own,
Each new sunset meant another struggle for life
His struggle
He stood tall, but now his armor is broken
Don't forget to kill this man now
Magic can't save his soul,
If only they knew of his pain
But all they've ever known was his name.
See how blind they are
He is their savior,
Painted white
In the war, black as night
He doesn't belong nor here, nor there
He deserves a life away from death
The hero they adore
A man in their eyes,
A child in his
