Robbed of a mother′s love at birth
Left to drown in blood
He was to die beneath her corpse
Meant to rot in a cesspit of despair
Born to die as a waste of air
Raised as a child one shorn of fate
In a fit of rage
He knows a violent destiny
Will await only life by sword shall reign
And he never to death be slain
Left to drown in blood
He was to die beneath her corpse
Meant to rot in a cesspit of despair
Born to die as a waste of air
Raised as a child one shorn of fate
In a fit of rage
He knows a violent destiny
Will await only life by sword shall reign
And he never to death be slain
He does not let anyone roll the dice.
Kain: Listen to me — you must understand that every creature is bound to one predestined path. We are all shackled—
Raziel: To the Wheel of Fate. Believe me, I know that even better than you do.
Kain: All but one. Because of your remaking, you are the one unbound creature, the one among us all that truly has free will. You have a choice, Raziel!
Raziel: To the Wheel of Fate. Believe me, I know that even better than you do.
Kain: All but one. Because of your remaking, you are the one unbound creature, the one among us all that truly has free will. You have a choice, Raziel!