Wish upon,
My body...
In The Dark Of Night
I Fly Through The Trees...
Dark and gloomy
Cold and hating...
His life was a farce,
he always wore a facade...
Golden leaves
Fall off my golden tree...
So Take This Life
I Hold In My Hand...
The Black Winged Angel stands before my eyes. He...
Did you wonder where your dreams come from?
A magical land or the subconscious mind...
Take me to that place below
Where the demons dwell...
Blood dripping down, I try not to make a sound.
Out stretched his wings, and somewhere someone...
Crimson fairie
On a cold dark night...
Cuts and bruises, fears and cries
A plastic world created by lies...