VI. REDEMPTION
I experience many deaths, and live many lives,
A king, a warrior, an artist, a son...
Across a lifetime, I wander a thousand roads,
They twist and turn, diverge and merge,
yet always lead back to this single mirror: myself.
I experience many deaths, and live many lives,
A king, a warrior, an artist, a son...
Across a lifetime, I wander a thousand roads,
They twist and turn, diverge and merge,
yet always lead back to this single mirror: myself.
I experience many deaths, and live many lives,
A king, a warrior, an artist, a son...
Across a lifetime, I wander a thousand roads,
They twist and turn, diverge and merge,
yet always lead back to this single mirror: myself.
I was blind to the war within.
Eyes open now, I see the anger, the beast that
clouded my judgment and devoured my humanity.
The battles I thought I'd won were never truly done.
I was blind to the war within.
Eyes open now, I see the anger, the beast that
clouded my judgment and devoured my humanity.
The battles I thought I'd won were never truly done.
I was blind to the war within.
Eyes open now, I see the anger, the beast that
clouded my judgment and devoured my humanity.
The battles I thought I'd won were never truly done.
Who is this creature staring back at me,
Stalking me in the darkness, leaching away my light?
My ancestors walked with unwavering belief.
Where did I lose my way?
Who is this creature staring back at me,
Stalking me in the darkness, leaching away my light?
My ancestors walked with unwavering belief.
Where did I lose my way?
Who is this creature staring back at me,
Stalking me in the darkness, leaching away my light?
My ancestors walked with unwavering belief.
Where did I lose my way?
I should have known the moment your voice fell silent.
Talking to you allowed me to unveil the world and see it so clearly.
Now, at this stark crossroads, I must choose:
To unravel the tapestry, severing threads
Of interwoven lives, Or bear the ancestral weight
Of duty, blood, and sacrifice,
And walk the path where
The beast now leads.
I should have known the moment your voice fell silent.
Talking to you allowed me to unveil the world and see it so clearly.
Now, at this stark crossroads, I must choose:
To unravel the tapestry, severing threads
Of interwoven lives, Or bear the ancestral weight
Of duty, blood, and sacrifice,
And walk the path where
The beast now leads.
I should have known the moment your voice fell silent.
Talking to you allowed me to unveil the world and see it so clearly.
Now, at this stark crossroads, I must choose:
To unravel the tapestry, severing threads
Of interwoven lives, Or bear the ancestral weight
Of duty, blood, and sacrifice,
And walk the path where
The beast now leads.
I waited days for a sign from you,
Not even an echo to fill the void.
So I made a choice on my own: burn the tapestry,
And walked through the cleansing fire.
To die is but to live again.
I waited days for a sign from you,
Not even an echo to fill the void.
So I made a choice on my own: burn the tapestry,
And walked through the cleansing fire.
To die is but to live again.
I waited days for a sign from you,
Not even an echo to fill the void.
So I made a choice on my own: burn the tapestry,
And walked through the cleansing fire.
To die is but to live again.
And here I stand, beyond the shattered mirror.
Awaken to a world renewed
A voice, like whispers on the wind,
Carried a message meant for me:
"You did it. Now, begin again”
And here I stand, beyond the shattered mirror.
Awaken to a world renewed
A voice, like whispers on the wind,
Carried a message meant for me:
"You did it. Now, begin again”
And here I stand, beyond the shattered mirror.
Awaken to a world renewed
A voice, like whispers on the wind,
Carried a message meant for me:
"You did it. Now, begin again”