There’s a story once told, of solidarity nobody would ever hold…

A knight looking for his adoration in this story so chilly…

Vowed to locate her, faithful to his statement…

There’s a whole other world to this world for that excellent winged animal…

In affection with her voice, such an excellent sound…

A voice That conveys him with light all around…

As hes confronted such huge numbers of battles to get to where he is today…

All Thanks to that voice he called his little Graye…

I’ll secure you with everything I can…

As you improved the situation me when I could scarcely stand…

My little Graye, don’t hold your dread…

For I’ll generally be near you my dear…

This world is lovely yet loaded up with detestations as well…

Be that as it may, I’ll manage you through with light, this I guarantee you…

He recollects when he initially heard your voice route in those days…

At the point when the world had less rhyme or reason so dark and denounced…

What’s more, now he’s holding you with the quality of a thousand hands…

He’ll convey you wherever you wish to experience every one of the grounds…

As he trusts you’ll see all the horrrors you’ve confronted…

Realizing you’ll go to him so you can be spared…

As days will consume and evenings will blur…

Furthermore, you’ll think back on every one of the recollections you’ve made…

Be that as it may, you won’t fear every one of the preliminaries to come…

You’ll keep on strolling notwithstanding when you’re numb…

Since your voice advanced toward this knight from a far…

He’s remained before you and has been mended of his scars…

Try not to fear where you’re going or abhor where you’ve been…

For he’ll manage you through everything until his extremely end…

Favored with quality and love, don’t disappoint the most noticeably bad bring you…

Stroll with satisfaction and light up this world all around…

As you’ve been given these gift, knowing about good and bad…

My dear little Graye realize this is your melody…

I’ll secure you with everything I can…

As you improved the situation me when I could scarcely stand…

My little Graye, don’t hold your dread…

For I’ll generally be near you my dear…

This world is lovely yet loaded up with abhorrences as well…

Be that as it may, I’ll direct you through with light, this I guarantee you…

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