I have a power to see dark forces
Eagle eyes I am a ghost find for prey
I Hear the echoes sounds trumpets' saying the king wants found me
I Don't have any a guilt to be a phantom
Flying and ride to skies
Where is my freedom ? I don't see,
Please king don't kill me I am a phantom angel
I'm punishing my death and waiting for the right time to kill all of king's race
Now the king Chaos is dead
Rest in peace my soul
