His skin is blue, his hair is black
Ragged wings sprout from his back
Redeemer, destroyer, pawn and messiah
From all societies called pariah
Haunted by his former life
Memories of pain and strife
Time reformed to foil the goal
Of our heroic time spanned soul
Raziel, oh Raziel
Wanderer of the time stream
Raziel, yeah Raziel
Your fate is still unseen
Hounded by so many foes
Burdened with so many woes
And still determined to succede
Until your conscience is appeased
Never knowing who to trust
Your fare so far has been unjust
But it has not yet destroyed you
Instead you have started anew
Raziel, oh Raziel
Wandering the time stream
Raziel, yeah Raziel
Your fate remains unseen
And still what of the ancient Kain?
What is his role in the game?
Guardian of an ancient line
Determined to win through this time
Friend or foe is still unsure
But trust in him you must once more
Or the whole thing may unravel
And knock you both down to the gravel
