Can you hear the morning? Can you feel the sin?
As the night enshrouds us, and the shadows fall,
I’m once again in doubt about all that I’ve come through, and about all the paths I still have to walk.
Will I see the dawn again? Or will I fall this day and face my doom now?
Come, come sweet morning, that bears all my fears. Bring me sweet slumber… or bring me tears.

Can you save me in your dreams?
Is all that is all as it seems?
If my eyes could pierce the veil
Would we stumble, would we fail?

What will the fateful morning hold?
What truths of war shall then be told?
What will await me behind gates
Of broken vows when dreams are sold?

See the dawn…
My time…
Fall!
March…
To destruction…
Die!

When the day comes, will we rise?
When the earth shakes, as the skies;
When the rivers turn to black
With that shiver on my back

Can I save all that is dear
And then defeat my inner fear
And so protect all that I love
When battle dawns and hell is near

Is the right I do
Enough to justify the wrong?
Is this dream of doom
Truly where I do belong?

I was forged to kill
A sword for life to spill
And so I am the lost;
A hero at high cost…

Now the dawn breaks, as before
And I can not see any more
I now just have to face death
And the most intimate last breath

In the end a sun may rise
Still to blind my sore old eyes
But can I see this blinding light
Before a night falls on my sight?

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