Words of the Constant
Small and innocent. Like I once was...
Small and innocent. Like I once was...
Small and innocent. Like I once was...
Small and innocent. Like I once was...
Small and innocent. Like I once was...
It's too painful to grow attached to things.
Small and innocent. Like I once was...
Small and innocent. Like I once was...
Small and innocent. Like I once was...
I see him when I'm sleeping...
The key to our prosperity...
Should we peek inside...?
A cold, soulless horse.
Another battle lost to time.
How loyal you are.
Whom do you serve, dear knight?
Brutes, all of you!
Somehow, it comforts me.
A beast of solitude.
It stands against the cruel elements.
How terrible.
Hello, foul creature of the underworld.
It smells of goat.
Light the way, darkly.
They are... quite tasty.
This world is nothing but hurt.
Heavy protection for one's heart.
If only my heart were as light.
They'll have to catch me to hurt me.
Protect my fragile frame.
Even our armor is fanged.
It will restore one's power.
It protects from damage, but not from sorrow.
That Battle Standard needs to be destroyed...
How do you do, Bernie?
A ruthless man.
I forsee a wave of death.
When will you be free from this torment?
There is dastardly power within.
But what of the birds?
A bombardment of pain.
It eases pain of the body, but not of the heart.
But will it heal my soul?
It's too heavy. Like my soul.
Empty as my heart.
Full as my sorrows.
It brings more pain into the world.
Hello again, Lucy.
I dared not hope it would take me home.
I bid you good day.