Bullet with butterfly wings.. the legend of Mordecai - My innerself
"His feet lead him to the treasure
the one to be forgotten.
The Beast lurks in the darkness
waiting for freedom, to destroy the world
Let your vengeance fly through their heads
Bloodwing is never fallen
Your quest through the agonic wasteland
may lead you to your death.
But like the phoenix legend
you´ll be reborn again
you have become a legend
You and I!
we are the true believers
you are death personified
Is that what you´ve become?
is that what you´ve become?
is that what you´ve become?"
"-¿En eso te has convertido, viejo amigo?
-No, en eso NOS hemos convertido...-..."