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When Passion Dies - Part 3 - Hope
The poison claws near my face
When Passion Dies - Part 3 - Hope
The poison claws near my face
I can feel decaying breath
Touch my cheeks as the skin
Starts to wither
My anger rises
My hatred rises
My passion turns to fury
No, I cry
My passion never died
It has just taken a new form
Around me flowers bloom
As a beam of devastating energy
Turns this crowd that surrounds me
Into dust
I look up to see a frame
Made for war
Stand
It says
Stand and fight back
Stand and remember those
That restored your hope
I stand as a silent figure
With long white hair
And a wolf pendant
Helps me up
As his other hand
Is ready to wield a spell
A dark energy flashes
As a bow of purple energy
Is held by a cloaked figure
I remember my time as a Guardian
Freed from the demon’s called Activision
With hope that this poisoned cloud will not take them
I remember my time in Eorzea
As I wielded my Samurai’s blade
To fight back against Eorzea’s enemies
And I remember
My time as a Tenno
I remember the Second Dream
As I find my hope restored