Must I fight?
And which will win, my valor or mercy?
Will I pen a righteous page in history?
Bring fortune and fame to my family?
Embattled, my will, maims and kills
Embittered, my soul, must I grow old
Standing in the wake of tyranny?
When I do wrong
Will I be saved from the damned by my victories?
Or be cast from Eden for eternity?
What fruit have I tasted from the garden's tree?
It's all so unclear, am I far or near?
My sight is pure, then grows obscure
The sum of my decisions defines my destiny
Out, out of paradise - leave this garden, be cast to Hades
Burn in despair and the flames for eternity
So I fear should I misguide my destiny
Insipid, your heart, a cannonade rips apart
Vapid, your dreams, empty meaning
Realize life's delicacy and fragility.