Is it right to justify,
Whilst their dust, we pass by,
No regret, no mercy,
No joy, we walk slowly.

You've seen the end, yet it wasn't enough,
The sunshined road goes only one path,
Here you choose which road you take,
And here's the time, lives are at stake.

The lake where they once held a story,
Now the path only shares a memory,
Running, you know what happens next,
But there's a twist, but is that it?

Here we stand, in the golden hall,
A final fight, and one shall fall,
Thou who needs to know that?
He's only stalling, yet you won't stay flat.

Here we are together in the darkness,
You've erased what is left, now down to buisness,
A world where my own is nothing but ashes,
Do you really believe I care like how they treated me as useless?