You look at me a stranger you see
An enemy or friend to be...

Pray for what's gone
Pray for what's left...

To start off this is a soul calibur poem so you...
i come from the land where theirs total peace...

When you look into my eyes
What do you see...

Going to were nightmares grow
In a place I would never go...

When the final hour is at hand
God will take his chosen ones...

Putting me through this pain
what do you gain...

Offer, offer to the gods what they want from you
give them what they need give them blood...

Put the bullet in
Give the revolver a spin...

Golden sun fades and an eclipse falls upon
Voices grow louder as ears go deaf...

Theirs this sadness filling me
why won't God just let me be...

Savage you call me but not looking at yourself
You call me that name to make yourself look high...