He fought his final battle
beside his old companions
a handful of brave soldiers
prevented the apocalypse
Didn't care for his own life
didn't care if he died
he grasped his final chance
put an end to his torment
Now our hero is risen
escaped his mental prison
his sins are forgiven
a new era to live in
In the end he is mortal
free to settle where he likes
growing old and forgetting
all that happened in his past
His whole life he sought redemption
praying so long for absolution
always had the best intention
fighting for the revolution
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