A Lifetime Of Magic
When he was only a child, he began to pay
for his magic - an inhumane price
Hate and lust for revenge are dangerous feelings
but slowly he felt them arise
When he killed for the first time it felt right to repay
and his heart was unfeeling as ice
A lifetime of power, of magic and might,
yet all he believed in turned out to be lies
He tortured the innocent and killed for fun,
he didn't care when the little children cried
Power was sweet but the price was so high
and now his memories gives him no place to hide
But he'll never admit that he may have done wrong -
the most important thing still is his pride
They can do what they want, but they'll never see
all the pain he has hidden inside
A Lifetime of Magic by Silvestris