Quicksilver

[Verse 1] Changing times and dark designs, I hold the life of a madman within my hands, With strange devices, arcane designs, Do I stop and strike, or do I shepard him to the right path? In his eyes, the flicker of a distant fire, His disarming smile, the target of my ire, Yet there's something about him, Something about him that sets him aside. [Chorus] Fast is my judgement, Faster is my blade, Quick is the silver, Quicker is the blade. Sakuras that bloom, Machines that whine, A trickster and the man that heralds our doom. Fast is my judgement, faster is my blade. Quick is the silver, Quicker is the blade. [Instrumental Break] [Verse 2] [Verse] Old friend, my comrade, my sister in arms Yet beneath the guise, I sense a spirit's charms, In the oppression of a demon, all truths become disgraced Old friend, my comrade, my sister in arms Beneath the guise were a spirit's charms, Yet with the Coming Dawn, a fire arises, Yet with the sun comes dawn, it shall someday set. [Chorus] Fast is my judgement, yet Faster was her blade, Quick is the silver, Quicker is the blade. Sakuras that bloom, Machines that whine, A spirit and a man who signaled doom. Fast was her judgement, faster was her blade. Quick was the silver, and Quicker my eyes fade. [Instrumental Break] A spirit and a man who signaled doom. Fast was her judgement, faster was her blade. Quick was the silver, and Quicker my eyes fade. [Instrumental Break] Resurrection. [Drum solo] [Bridge] The coming of a crimson dawn, The coming of the end, Deals made with devils, My mind at wit's end. I promise to you devil, You shall meet your end, I promise to you devil, I shall bring your end. [Chorus] Fast is your judgement, yet Faster is my blade, Quick is the demon, yet Quicker is my blade. Amidst blooming Sakuras, and whining Machines, A spirit and a man who signaled doom. If we simply try, we shall overcome, If we simply try, his will shall be done. Fast was her judgement, faster was my blade. Quick was the silver, and Quicker her eyes fade. [Outro] Quick was the demon, yet Quicker was my blade. Oh, Blooming Sakuras, and those whirring machines, Oh, burning silver and intoxicating dreams. If we simply try, we shall overcome, If we simply try, his will shall be done. Fast was her judgement, faster was my blade. Quick was the silver, and Quicker [Pause] Quicker her eyes fade.