~In the darkest of times,Heros will rise.
And when they die,New ones will come in time.
But one might not be ready to face his fear,
Life is not ready for anyone that you hold dear.
So in order to face yourself and your enemy,
You must show your courage and accept your destiny.
But in order to be ready for a fight,
Train yourself and contain the power of light.
Through light we see the truth and through dark we see illusions and from this darkness, we become comfortable with it the illusions that blind us not wanting the light to show and bring them down we become scared of the truth that the light holds we become ignorant of it and wish it away so that we don't see all that is around us but we must let the light shine upon us to brighten our world and to show us what we must all see and let the illusions of darkness fade away so that the truth that is the light may never be feared again.
Power of the light Help see from the darkness.
What shadow can not see
The eyes will see wide open
The anguish flame of what it's sees that darkness try to hide from inner being that cannot be erase.
For my anger arisen.
~For we is the hope of many.
All around our brothers fall.
No more, we must hold,For we are the last hope.
HEAR ME NOW.
RALLY! MY! Brothers!
We ARE THE HOPE FIGHT WITH THE HOLLY FLAMEEEE!
~Without Chao's there will be no peace
Without darkness there will be no light
With out devils there will be no angles
And with out hell there will be no heaven
~Some people think "is it worth it?"
To put so many lives at stake just to bring a smile to one person's face
To have wars to save the entire human race
You know what we think?
There is a darkness within man
One we must all fightBut from that we learn
The power of light
The dragon raises its head, refusing to be defeated.
The dragon's heart pulses as the hunter raises his sword.
Thunder rolls high in the sky.
She looks at her foe, waiting for the embrace of death.
Suddenly she hears a cry, the cry of another dragon.
She looks up to see her mother, swooping from the sky. She lands in front of her child, just as the sword falls.
It crashes into her skull, its poison spreading instantly through her body.
The dragon screams as her mother falls.
She looks up at the hunter with eyes ablaze as fire courses through her veins
But some others say:
To be honest.
Don't believe in the power of light.
It will always let you down.
"the power of light" is never enough.
Hope can always die.
Yes it can rise again but it needs a culprit.
Darkness will always be lurking in the shadows.
Darkness doesn't mean evil.
it represents power, independence, determination.
I mean just look at every one that's had rough beginnings, their pretty well off.
Hope is for those who don't have the courage to do it themselves, for those who are cowards, who are weak, who depend
