Relic

I've been waiting for
81 years
For this hmm moment

Because, Here
Into the Museum of war
It's too lonely
For a Pistol

That used to fire and Massacre our opponents

I miss my owner
And her delightful
Thumbs

I am your Relic
Even though they
Try to convince you

That we were an
Opposite of love

I am your Relic

Even though
They try to
Convince you
That we were an
Opposite of love

I always be your relic and
I hope you use me again
In the combat

It's time to come back to the present
And make the past
To the Future