• I walk around all over the globe; endearing this perilous journey,
    Wondering what will become of all.
    I know the world will be saved,
    But is leaving my friends with sorrow
    such a good plan?

    The more we travel, the more that I learn...
    But the bigger my fears get; the bigger more tall.
    I have left hope and joy in my trails, but others have been slaved.
    The hopes and desires of everyone, I must borrow...
    Even though the journey's end is also my end.

    My friends back me up through the thick and the thin,
    But they always wonder what I am concealing within.
    I do not want them to worry,
    But somehow they have no choice,
    to care for me they do hurry.

    If only they knew,
    of the troubles I hid.
    That the good things I did,
    Will lead up to my cue.

    Then the stage lights come on,
    And it is time for me to go up unto heavens beyond,
    where I will leave my body behind,
    And where my soul and my spirit will go free.

    This journey of world regeneration,
    Is a journey of emotion.
    Wheras I suffer throughout,
    While my friends whisper their worries.
    I try to conceal my sadness, my despair,
    As I barely manage to keep walking on air.

    Alas, it is time for me to become an angel;
    it is time for me to go.
    For the world to be saved,
    For my friends to live in a happy place...
    This journey of world regeneration must come to an end.
    It is time for me to give up my life, my soul, to save the world...
    So yes, my time has come.

    The world's new era must begin.