Spirits of child, of hero, of dear friends...
Solaced by music when their lives meet an end
This song will cause them to rest in memories...
Drifting with thoughts of their past families
This is a soft kiss; this is a remembrance...
Of who I was before I met this fate
Do not be saddened, but will you please listen?
In the song, find the peace to release me...
Face to mask; eyes to glass. I'm not who I was...
Suddenly, my body dissolves into dust
My own face... is replaced with a magic mask
Take it and use it; that is all I ask
One day, a hero will bear my resemblance...
To complete what my life did not achieve
He will bring honour to the name I carried
He will finish the task and heal my soul
