| After years of war he returns home
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| Loaded with horrible memories.
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| People crowd when they see him arrive
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| They applaud the faithful knight who returns from the sea.
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| Stories of glory they want to hear
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| The defeat of evil in my hands
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| But I only keep after fighting
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| Vacuum hitting my will.
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| (When evil reigns in your heart
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| My face relieved all your pain)
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| From distant lands you came back at last
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| My people triumphantly acclaim your arrival
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| The glory is yours, for you are the last knight
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| A da part looking for light
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| I crossed the lands to serve
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| To an ideal that never existed
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| Leaving death and pain
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| Where did I go?
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| (Where is he, where was he who freed us?
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| It is you, a mortal god; |
| your gift, freedom)
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| (The sky is yours, lock up the memory,
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| Today another reality reigns.
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| Times of glory, fruit of victory
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| With you a new awakening.)
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| But when I discovered
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| That miracle between the horror
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| I understood that his destiny was not the same as that of the sun
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| Dying every day to be born again
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| But to love, to remain firm before the smell of his skin.
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| (I'm back today,
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| Brings us his voice of him)
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| We want to know
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| what happened
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| To how many did you give death?
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| Showing the value
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| Saving the honor
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| That in all your town exists.
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| Wins under your belt
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| You return with wealth and fame
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| why are you not happy?
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| why do you look at the sky and cry?
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| With a whisper the air woke up
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| Better times that my soul forgot
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| My days are a long walk
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| Cruel fate there is no turning back.
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| I searched for a better life
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| I found her and she vanished
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| If I look at the sky, the memory invades me
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| Of the face that will no longer return.
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| All the glory the thirst for victory
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| They are only dreams of a mortal.
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| Tomorrow a new walk
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| opens before my feet
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| Give me strength to continue
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| death will one day come
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| And on his wings maybe
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| be close to you again,
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| Next to you.
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| Yesterday in your hands you had the power
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| And today an immense emptiness in your being.
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| (Sadness nests in your heart,
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| My voice calms your pain again)
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| Everything I always believed in
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| He makes fun of me today.
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| cruel fate
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| I imposed the way
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| that banished my freedom
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| Faithful puppet, in his hands I was imprisoned
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| Of his will of him.
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| a gray horizon
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| I was crying behind me The greatest triumph is
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| In being able to look back.
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| you can not understand
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| The anguish of my being
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| The biggest win was
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| Lay my soul at her feet.
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| A thousand battles could win
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| But there was one that never
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| I was able to reach
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| I have not been able to defeat destiny
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| Nor to my heart.
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| the last knight
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| To this land I returned
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| What I was looking for I found. |