It's strange
Sometimes I feel my actions
Aren't my own
As though I'm walking through a maze
A strange sense of deja-vu fills me
Have I been here before
Have I done this before
Is it fate
Predestination
A guiding light to glow for me in my darkest hour
Is it fate
Predestination
A guiding light to glow for me in my darkest hour
I feel as though someone is watching me
And it seems the choices I make aren't quite my own
But I keep moving forward
For what shall befall my world if I fail
Such a heavy weight, and for one so young as I
But a question: do I truly walk alone
Stop and close eyes
Exhaustion overwhelming
Stop and close eyes
Future: visions: cloud my mind
Endless darkness, abyss that spreads to consumes the very light
A thousand years of inky blackness, eternity of eternal sorrow
Sunlight swallowed by greedy mouths
Consume the stars and burn the moon
Ceaseless nightmares
Terror unfolding
Doom unending
Shadows that move
(So I march on)
I feel as though someone is watching me
And it seems the choices that I make aren't quite my own
But I keep moving forward
For what shall befall my world if I fail
And as for those who watch me
Spirits or gods
Whatever you might be
Guide my blade
Straight and true
This world's last chance at salvation