Memories broken The truth goes unspoken I've even forgotten my name
I don't know the season Or what is the reason I'm standing here holding my blade
A desolate plece Without any trace It's only the cold wind I feel
It's me that I spite As I stand up and fight The only thing I know for real
There will be blood-shed The man in the mirror nods his head
The only one left Will ride upon the dragon's back
Because the mountains don't give back what they take Oh no There will be blood-shed It's the only thing I've ever known
Losing my identity Wondering have I gone insane To find the truth in front of me I must climb this mountain range Looking downward from this deadly height And never realizing why I fight
