The

Black

Mages

Those

Who

Fight

Further

The

Bonds

Of

Those

Who

Have

No

Understanding

Of

Consequence

Death

will

end

the

weakness

I

am

a

violent

tendency

sparked

by

the

words

of

the

world

An

isolated

integrity

employing

wisdom

learned

through

the

search

for

the

truth

Searching

to

no

avail

Those

enlightened

abandon

hope

for

truth

Those

enlightened

trust

no

one

I've

lived

so

openly

and

have

been

so

naive

to

think

that

any

man

can

be

believed

I

will

pledge

no

alliegence

to

a

defect

and

within

this

resistance

I

am

liberated

I

repel

the

weakness

and

side

strongly

with

virtue

I

resist

insincerity

I

resist

humanity

There

is

no

person's

promise

that

can

not

be

broken

One

more

time

Only

death

will

end

the

weakness

Anyone

can

comfort

me

with

promises

again

I

know

Wading

through

deceit

and

lies

to

end

in

the

arms

of

mistrust

An

embrace

I've

grow

to

despise

All

are

insincere