Someone out there is holding back their tears
They're holding them back, holding them back again...
True strength will cast aside malicious intent– ill-fated thoughts
Their ears can't hear a sound, but right now the hero doesn't want
Power nor strength, don't need it– leave it to self-made will
Those small hands, look at what they carry!
All the things they fell in love with–
And all the curses they fell with as well
All of the things they've loved already,
Give them the light to protect all of these.
And now the sword that no one asked to take upon
Is now spread with rust, unused– unusable.
After it's left behind, the edge has dulled, but it can be reused,
To crack open the darkness lying just ahead
All the things they fell in love with–
And all the curses they fell with as well,
And all of the things they’ve loved already,
Give them the light to protect all of these
True strength will cast aside malicious intent– ill-fated thoughts
Their ears can't hear a sound, but right now the hero doesn't want
Power nor strength, don't need it– leave it to self-made will.
Their shadow comes to ask, it tells them "What are you?"
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