Strikes of angels & cupid's ray

In a world , where dreams 're born in vain

where happiness lost in the boundaries of pain

where smiles on faces, never come again

into loaded hearts , full of an anger stain

i had no way but to change

from a man holding within his rage

remainders of peace & traces of revenge

into someone , who's in his courage

owing the power, to break his cage

now, i see every day

somewhat different, in a way

that made my heart do not obey

the strikes of angels & cupid's ray