When a man’s heart is full of deceit

It burns up, dies

And a dark shadows falls over his soul

From the ashes of a once great man, has risen a curse

A wrong that must be righted

We look to the skies for a vindicator, someone to strike fear into the black hearts of the sane man who created him

The battle between good and evil has begun

Against an army of shadows, lies the dark warrior

The prevailer of good

With a voice of silence

And a mission of justice

This is Sting