they called me the tragic hero they avoided my company my names were only whispered just a tale for a moonless night fallen hero fits much better to describe my true fate once a fighter for the light reduced to an observer and again i hear the voices a distant thunder through the night the angel of destruction summoning her fellows for the fight now the time has come and yet you stand alone the enemy is mighty and too strong without any help you will lose on your own so you call out for me to come along now this can turn my fate revive my true confession to be a fighter once again standing here by your side this might be my last mission the final fight for mankind reunited on the eve of the apocalypse and again i hear the voices a distant thunder through the night the angel of destruction summoning her fellows for the fight