These voices of sadness in the angels sing
An unwanted character walks these sands
Lost he seems, but with great determination
He wears the finest robes ever seen, but he's dying
Then you noticed he's a banished king
He was once the ruler of many lands
From him, no one knows, will rise another nation
He is working on his dreams, he sees the dead lying
He once again regains everything
Regaining his honor, he gained the grands
He yet again commands a nation
He will rules the lands wth a gentle hand, like flying.
◇ Xtreme Skilled Knights ◇
An army of many is more powerful than an army of one.