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I wish I could remember
My life when I was young.
Before they came and took me;
Before this Fight had begun.
So, like clay they came and shaped,
And made me more than a man;
They strapped this armor to me,
Put a weapon in my hand.
I'm not the Demon you speak of;
I'm not the one who'll take your soul.
The angel in my head guides me;
And tells me I must take your halo.
Sweet adrenaline,
Surging through my veins;
I take no pleasure from this,
I know I'll take the pain.
So I stand alone here,
Just one man against this flood;
I'm breathing hard, my weapon low,
My armor stained with blood.
I'm not the Demon you speak of;
I'm not the one who'll take your soul.
The angel in my head guides me;
And tells me I must take your halo.
I see you angel, bathed in light;
I beg you angel, tell me: "Do what's right."
I trust in all she has me do;
I'd die if she told me to.
I'm not the Demon you speak of;
I'm not the one who'll take your soul.
The angel in my head guides me;
And tells me I must take your halo.
She tells me I must take your halo.
For then I must break your halo.
Thanks to AngelicLionheart over at halo.bungie.org for formatting these for us.