When facing evil, the story's the same
Good has to die for good to be saved,
One, Two, Three, and Eight our love
Seven heartbroken, rage you'll hear of,
Death only takes the ones loved most
But sometimes gives back Ten our ghost,
Through hardship and hate only to find
Enemy is a friend and of the same kind,
War, pain and fear are tools to win
But war pain and fear are tools of sin,
Fire with fire won't work with the Nine
Good defeats evil, every f*cking time,
Fight fire with love, dark with the light
Heal what is broken to win the Loric fight.