The Freedom in Me

"Chased with the power of evil world,
Caressed by the wind at night,
Lyre in the midst of darkness,
Sword f Justice in the world of truth.

Powered by the fate and past,
Created with wisdom and guts to last,
Beauty as the beast arise,
Shield to protect the innocents in all lands.

Great and mighty every sorrow came in,
Powerful when vain and sufferings entered,
Wind is the shield that killed the enemies,
Land is the source of energy to killed the enemies.

Thousand charms of the young and old,
Lullaby in the wounded souls,
Fate that was written since the day been born,
Came in from the sky when the agonies risen at heart.

Weakness is thy strength in time of weariness,
Sorrow is the greatest armor than can move even lands,
Agonies is the shield that shattered the evil world,
Connected to the energy of the Universe when been born.

Dreams that aspired came in,
Where darkness saw light to show vain,
Heart is just a kind of weapon to kill,
And body is a kind of poison to punished the land of evil."