Warrior

Петро Владимиров
When I used to be the glorious warrior,
The hero, who once saved the whole dying world,
I entered the castle full of music and pain,
Then reached my nirvana, but lost all my faith.

I've been all corrupted by demons of mine.
Every feeling that came to my deadly mind.
Was fracted, reconstructed to totally same-
The best justice fighter to be ever made.

Strong motivation as my shield and my sword.
I bring back the glory that I lost due to words.
I reply to the sky, "I'm so sorry, my friend".
I will save you one day. I will lead to the end.
I promise, My friend.