The
Black
Mages
Those
Who
Fight
Further
The
Bonds
Of
Those
Who
Have
No
Understanding
Of
Consequence
Death
will
end
the
weakness
I
am
a
violent
tendency
sparked
by
the
words
of
the
world
An
isolated
integrity
employing
wisdom
learned
through
the
search
for
the
truth
Searching
to
no
avail
Those
enlightened
abandon
hope
for
truth
Those
enlightened
trust
no
one
I've
lived
so
openly
and
have
been
so
naive
to
think
that
any
man
can
be
believed
I
will
pledge
no
alliegence
to
a
defect
and
within
this
resistance
I
am
liberated
I
repel
the
weakness
and
side
strongly
with
virtue
I
resist
insincerity
I
resist
humanity
There
is
no
person's
promise
that
can
not
be
broken
One
more
time
Only
death
will
end
the
weakness
Anyone
can
comfort
me
with
promises
again
I
know
Wading
through
deceit
and
lies
to
end
in
the
arms
of
mistrust
An
embrace
I've
grow
to
despise
All
are
insincere
