Colors like the rainbow
Rays like the sun...
For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the...
And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd...
Beauty and grace
a voice leaving men...
He's alone in the world, all by himself
He doesn't seem to care if the world's unfair...
An angel can be good,
or it can be bad...
The waves drag me down
taking away my breath...
In her coal black wedding dress
stands the blushing bride...
I wrote this about a Goddess of Achaea, and her...
A War rages into the night...
At night it was dark
it was cold...
I have risen above myself.
The places within are behind me...
Eyes shedding tears
Seeing something that couldnt be...
Oh joy, for with the heart he's returned,
the heart of the beast that must be burned...