Team Free Will

Brave little soldier,

You have always been so strong.

Even in times of weakness,

Your bravery lives on.

 

Your fierceness, and your loyalty,

Proven time and time again.

You have saved the lives of many,

Women, children, and men.

 

You gave up your life,

A future that would have been so free.

To prove your worth by fighting,

And become the hero you could be.

 

You are a powerful hunter,

With bright eyes, oh so green,

The light of them has dimmed,

Because of what you’ve seen.

 

Oh, you little soldier,

We fear your end is near.

But you just keep on fighting,

And rarely shed a tear.

 

Brave little soldier,

Though you may disagree.

We believe in you,

Because you fight for us to be free.

 

Now the younger brother,

The Ex Blood Junkie.

He used to be infected with demon blood,

And was a Hell detainee.

 

He fights with his brother,

And has the strength of many men.

But he lives through pain and sorrow,

Time and time again.

 

He was once vessel to Lucifer,

His mind taken over by the Devil.

His hallucinations, and his pain,

Causing Lucifer to revel.

 

He’s saved the world from ruin,

And hears no word of thanks.

He’s accepted his place in the world,

His hope in a promising future tanked.

 

Oh, you little junkie,

You are doomed once more.

We hope that you will survive,

The trials you have in store.

 

Ex Blood Junkie,

Though you may disagree.

We believe in you,

Because you fight for us to be free.

 

To end the trio of the saviours,

An Angel of the Lord.

He came down from the heavens above,

his might should not be ignored.    

 

He fights with the power of grace,

And the help of his Angel Blade.

He’s different from the other angels,

Because he’s the one who strayed.

 

This Angel of the Lord is on our side,

And he allies himself with the best.

He rebelled against Heaven to help us,

His compulsion to obey suppressed.

 

You saved our brave soldier,

Brought him back from Hell.

Then for him, at the risk of your grace,

You bid Heaven farewell.

 

Oh, you little angel,

You may be destined to fall.

Lose your wings for humans,

A tragedy that could befall.

 

Angel of the Lord,

Though you may disagree.

We believe in you,

Because you fight for us to be free.

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