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It's that flinch in your heart, that crushes your soul.



Feel free to cry, when your bathing in your sulk.



Useless cause, is just breaking your back.



Your life will end, when you attack.



Make your move, make your stand, race the wind, LIKE YOU CAN!



See the war, see me rule, see the mirror you'll see a fool.



To take me out, you must fight like a man. (TO TAKE ME OUT YOU MUST FIGHT LIKE A MAN!)

You need to prove, that you can. (YOU NEED TO PROVE TO ME THAT YOU CAN!)



Seeing me hit, compares to something. (SEEING ME HIT COMPARES TO SOMETHING!)



That is, if something is nothing.

(THAT IS IF SOMETHING IS NOTHING!)



Time to figure, time to sin, your time's done when you begin.



Live for suffer, live for revenge, now your life comes to an end.



(TASTE THE BLOOD!) Taste your fate.



Swallow your pride, with your hate.



Your last breath, your last dance.

The last of all, with your command.



Please send the blood with your crying screams, sway in your sorrow, (BATHE IN FEAR!)



Cleanse the madness, the rightousness suffered.



(WITNESS THE MOMENT OF FAILURES PROSPER!)

You've got nothing and nothings got you.



I can see your fear, it sourrounds you.



Filled with strife, inside, but it's not enough.



They're out to feed and repeat your every move.



Instinctually they'll just take your life.



One step, one breath, one rusted knife.



Killing slow is the way I conquer, don't you test my way of conquer.



It's with that first step you will burn, to control the rage, you will learn.



Killing slow is the way I conquer, UNTIL YOU KNOW THE WAY OF SUFFER!



It's with that voice inside, you will welcome death.



Pay homage to me with with your last breath.



Say goodbye to a life that you once knew, along with any means, now watch them find you!

Countless men, posessed by the power of the underworld, worshipped the power of demons. In thier lust to posess it for thier own, they erected a great tower, a tower to join the world of demons, and the world of men. And these men, posesssd by the demonic power, climbed it to the world of demons.



There has never been a deed more evil than this.



In this time of need, Sparda, a demon swordsman and hero among hereos, arose and turned on his brethren, struck down the demon empire that ruled over all things evil. Then, greatly fearing his own accursed power, Sparda sought to seal himself away forever with the demons.



The key to the seal was the great tower.



Sparda, in the depths of the tower, let flow his own blood and the blood of a pure maiden, and in doing so, he sealed away the demons, and his power, forever.

Thus the tower sank deep into the earth, and time stopped in the world of demons.



Taken from 'The Demon Swords' text.

The Vatican Library

Date unknown.