I've been wondering around this world for hundreds of years

I have broken the boundary of life

While I can only roll a dice

For this world only seem's to be a game

I'm the only player, yet its caused me so much pain

I'm known as a murderer

a god

a emperor

But the only thing I want to be called is a big brother

I once found happiness in a girl

She pranced around the world like a fairy

Yet I could only seem to be a sprigan as she left to the light with out me

Now I start a war

Against a brother and a lover

Who will win?

The ones who live

Or the one who only wishes to fall

Oh how a little thing called fate can be so unkind.