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I awake to find myself in my old leather armor
Scars and stitches, all wrapped around me again
The daze look spreads from my eyes to my body
Swallowing my heart and soul, taking me all in
I could not ... How could this be happening?
Thought this dark man had perished
How did this darkness within me get free
This could not be happening now...
Am I that lost that I awake in my old nightmare self
One that thirst satisfied by war, blood and havoc

Hunger fulfilled with angry, lust, and darkness
It has been years since I had been this man
When I was last this man, he was a boy
This persona... this one persona I fear
Because if it is awakening than that means
Evil omens are going to raid soon
To awake finding myself in this nightmare persona
Startles me, why the Highway Phantom?
I don't wanna run like I use to
I am rooted, stubborn and worn out
Yet, here I am staring into the reflection
of the rain puddles on my Highway
I thought I escaped, but how could I escape
The man I am, I am this persona
Always have been, always will be

For I am the scars and stitches
The exhausted leather armor
Wrapping itself around me
The guns are gone, the Bal'dons are back
I fear this persona has come awake
What war lurks around the next bend?
That is this persona... the knight, veteran, the darkness
All that I am... all that I am...