Voices of angels going through my head
Dreaming and dreaming of whats to be said...
Was I just your prey,
Or was it more than just a quick slay...
Immortality,
to live forever...
Such an elegant fashion,
Overflowing in their hate...
Overcast weather lands upon the banks of time
A traveller packs each precious bag of supplies...
The black tears...
the broken wings...
Bring out the mainsail and cast it on high
Its black creases billowing beneath the night sky...
This is the end.
I fought long and hard to get here...
Her fatal wish is to be so
deadly beautiful, it would make the gods bow, put...
Outside a swirling tempest
Fills the morning sky...
An eye of murder
from the darkest life...
Storm clouds gather
And the rain will fall...