• With my on my back,
    Steadily planning my attack,
    I will fly,
    Beyond the sky,

    Cursed with these wings forever,
    For I know because of them,
    I cannot stay in one place,
    I strive for my own future,
    But the sins of my past,
    I must forever erase,

    As I fly,
    Through this midnight sky,
    I realize in my heart of hearts,
    I must prevent my friends from becoming parts,
    Of my masters game,
    And experience my shame,

    With my home on my back,
    Steadily plotting my attack,
    I will fly,
    Cutting the sky

    Forced to run a race without end,
    Taking to the sky I open my wings,
    Which I hate I then curse,
    Unwilling to accept any joy flying brings,

    And as I fly
    Into this starry sky,
    My realization is my burden to bear,
    Born with the knowledge that life is never fair,
    I am my masters pawn,
    Thus I am eternally torn,

    With the moon at my back,
    Secretly plotting my attack,
    I will soar,
    Now and forever more....