Terminal Songtext
von A Hero a Fake

I hope this message finds you well.
And helps you understand my decision.
Today I leave the only world I have ever called home.
Not for glory.

Travel the path of demons.
To spare the hands of yourself.
Travel the path of demons.
To bring sorrow to this land.
Travel the path of demons.
To end your own pain.
Travel the path of demons.

He crossed the line this morning.
Brought the abomination with him.
He crossed the line this morning.
Destroy the way to return.


I can picture you in your garden,
Surveying all you have created.
All I have preserved.
And I curse the destruction of this place.
A plague on this place.
Destruction to your garden.

I′m trapped.
On a beautiful, empty world.
(Beautiful, empty world!)

Its inhabitants,
Well worth the effort.
They are special,
Well worth the effort it took to build one final gate.

I can picture you in your garden,
Surveying all you have created.
All I have preserved.
And i curse the destruction of this place.
A plague on this place.
Destruction to your garden