The End (of a Dreamer) Lyrics

A new era has begun!

A white hawk

The falcon

Is soaring throughout the skies

In the common visions of the people it was written, the salvation, one was chosen, a new Era has begun

Lord Griffith

Our savior

Falconio's kingdom shall rise

From the graves of fighters Twas constructed just as promised an eternal paradise was Granted by the gods

Father, have I sinned?

Mutilated, skinned

Could not reach my dream

Sorrow lies within

Now I'm king

An army

Of monsters

And men, united as one

As the living mortals thrive together with apostles in Falconio, coexist in balance, living By their side

O, blessed king

Of longing

To your morals we'll abide

You're the holy one reincarnated, ever fated to control this land with might, nobility and Pride

Now I'm king

Admonisher of humankind, driven by an omen, achieve my dreams to thrive

My utopian perceptions- all shall know, or they'll be wiped away

Reawaken from the torture chamber's depths at the tower of rebirth

They'll know

Falconio will forever stand

Now fulfil my wish

Grant thy son his wings

I'll make sure the swordsman falls

Forsaken struggler, cursed

To construct a perfect world

I'll make sure the swordsman falls

Rise

You watched them fall

Begging for mercy as they all crawled

Summoned a message of death to the world

An offering as your final call

Now you behold

As I rip you off of your throne

I should have left you to mangle and rot

Say your farewells, now I'm taking it all

Femto

Who bears the wings of darkness

Who left me eye and armless

I dare you now to stand

And tell me why they're dead

You forgot your own ideals?

Or was it your idea?

I shall never respect

Such foul deeds of selfish

Desires, dark ambitions

Your lustful, vile addictions

And for these castle walls

I watched my brothers

Fall

"While many can pursue their dreams in solitude, other dreams are like great storms

Blowing hundreds, even thousands of dreams apart in their wake

Dreams breathe life into men and can cage them in suffering

Men live and die by their dreams, but long after they have been abandoned, they still Smolder deep in men's hearts

Some see nothing more than life and death, they are dead, for they have no dreams..."