Hero, Capítulo 3

I was strong and I was hopeful
And I had all the map inside my heart
And all the throns in the road
They had their purpose
That's how they couldn't that much

Monuments, I've built
To shelter me
Legend, the myth of me

Hero
Hero
Hero

Made of glass
Made of steel
Both my hearts
Both confused
All of them will remain
The heart of me is many to be healed

I'm a myth to be healed

Hero
Hero
Hero