Do not give in to the warrior in black
Fight bravely under Christ’s mask of red
Live, for red masks your own blood’s slack.
Remember the child you saved from her attack
The innocence you saved from being shred
Do not give in to the warrior in black.
Remember your energy from before her ransack
Though you drown in fatigue, yearning for rest’s bed
Live, for red masks your own blood’s slack.
Remember the people you got back on track
You loved them, though crushed by what they said
Do not give in to the warrior in black.
Remember that sight you will not always lack;
Though you battle blindly, keep fighting this dread.
Live, for red masks your own blood’s slack.
As all these things start to crush your back
Remember you may die, but will never be dead.
Do not give in to the warrior in black:
Live, for red masks your own blood’s slack.
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