Seventh Celestia Overexposure
Shoes are slipping on the mud,
Wondering why I'm doing this,
Storm - it gathers up ahead,
And the tiger starts to climb,
Overexposure - it's the only thing now the war is over,
Searching for glory purified by combat and a hero's fury,
No more emotion - go to push ahead for a dated notion,
Waiting for twilight - dreaming of my fight for my kingdom in the night,
Tasting blood between my teeth,
It's now or never in this scene,
Nothing else feels real now,
Looks like I'm a warrior now,
Overexposure...
Snowfall, Rainfall, Nightfall,
Pain, Love, Death,
And I look out across the field, and it was cold and dark - an unforgiving moon that shed the only light on the forsaken land, and as I thought about what I was doing here and what was at home, I realised there was no reason - there was only death,
Want to die a hero's death,
Duty calls there's nothing left,
If war is holy then I am God,
This is not the future I wished for,
Overexposure...
Overexposure...