O Inesquecido - Yone (League Of Legends)

Duty and honor
I followed steadfastly
My father passed away
I grew up early, unfortunately
I was always patient and disciplined
Very different from my brother Yasuo
An inseparable bond
Where I went, he followed
But I feared his impulsiveness more and more
So my training began
With dual blades, I surprise them
And the way my brother manipulated the wind
Impressed everyone
Everything was so perfect
Until that day
War came to Ionia
I went out to face
The Noxian forces while
Yasuo stayed to protect our master
But when I returned
The elder dead on the ground
What happened?
By a wind technique
Don't tell me it was him
If Yasuo killed the elder
As a tutor and protector, I failed
If so, I was unable to teach the path of justice, however
If Yasuo abandoned his post
I failed to teach him and erred
No matter where I run
In any case, I failed
I would never run from my mistakes, I know, I sinned
But it won't stay like this
Yasuo, I will find you

Everyone who followed Yasuo
Never returned
And that weighed on me
I always think of the end
This was my fault
I could find you again
Why Yasuo? Answer!
Brother, I love you
But I will have to kill you
Pay for what you did!
Brother dishonored us
Swore to protect him
Didn't you swear?
Better to have honor stained than to live without
Brother, I won't fail you anymore
No matter our sides
Brother, I will always love you
My blade is superior
I will prove it to you
But I didn't avenge anyone
And my death came as well
However, death is not the end

Death is not the end because I returned
I will always carry with me
This sword bathed in blood
In blood my name is built
Yone is just a shadow of what I once was
But I carry the weight of those who passed away for me
The truth consumes me
The Unforgotten, Yone

Death is not the end in the spiritual realm
Something tried to guide me to a destiny in which
I was unable to discover
Because the weight of my failures
Crushed my back
In an abnormal way
But a laugh invaded my thoughts
And as I turned, a monstrous spirit
Holding a blood-colored blade
Powerful Azakana, an entity
Before saying anything, attacked me
Consumed by anger
I abandoned an entire life
Of honor and killed it
When I returned to the material realm, I understood
I became a shadow of what I was
Yone is no longer here
In my hand a sword
Covered in blood
On my face a mask
Hiding my countenance
I felt slowly consuming me
And I also knew
That behind me one day
Another Azakana would come
I discovered the name of Azakana, it becomes powerless
I continue my journey hunting
These creatures forever
In life, I was a man who wore a protector's mask
Brother and disciple
But nowadays I wear the mask of a conflicted past
In conflict, sorrows, pain marked me
And who would say, we meet again brother
You may deserve death
But not by my hands
One day I knew who I was, however
The things that hurt the most
Are said by those we love
Even the wind follows a path
No more running away
I hope Yone's spirit guides you

Death is not the end, because I returned
I will always carry with me
This sword bathed in blood
In blood my name is built
Yone is just a shadow of what I once was
But I carry the weight of those who passed away for me
The truth consumes me
The Unforgotten, Yone