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Angels plea
Anything I touch abrupts to flame
Accusations of
Hell's inquisitive mind is to blame
The reasoning is not to clear
No one yet
Can break through to what I hold dear
Try they will for they do
To make me weak
Unknownst to the power
In which they do seek
For inside I do hold
As much pain as I could take
And carry with me as well
All the tears man can make.
Demons wish to set me free
I need this pain to stay locked inside of me
For Lords of pain worship me
As well as the knights of misery
My soul is carried by the army of hell
How I await the sound of that freedom bell!
When from that soul my wings shall sprout
Once a sad lonely angel, left in doubt
So very long ago was this Innocence
Left to die
Darkness took over, a prisoner became I.
For I longed for their pain to come to me
Ensuring purity to die free
And if I must suffer then it shall be
Hearts of wickedness Heaven shall not see
I shall rule the world to come below
I wish not for this world to grow
A world only the evil will ever know
A place for guilt to torture these souls
With my last request, let it be known
That in the end I embraced this fate
Acceptance as my own.
It was my eyes that bled the tears
My heart was meant to cry
It was my soul that ate the fear
My body was meant to die
And now Im expected to fly
Fly down past the sky and back again
Fly to the chapter where there began sin
It is excruciating to relive it
But I cannot refuse
So this one last wish, I wish to use.
That I shall roam the clouds afar
And ride upon a shooting star
These tears shall turn to rain
This mercy abide in pain.
I'll leave you all my eyes
For the gift of sight
To set my spirit free
And my soul into the night.
Accusations of
Hell's inquisitive mind is to blame
The reasoning is not to clear
No one yet
Can break through to what I hold dear
Try they will for they do
To make me weak
Unknownst to the power
In which they do seek
For inside I do hold
As much pain as I could take
And carry with me as well
All the tears man can make.
Demons wish to set me free
I need this pain to stay locked inside of me
For Lords of pain worship me
As well as the knights of misery
My soul is carried by the army of hell
How I await the sound of that freedom bell!
When from that soul my wings shall sprout
Once a sad lonely angel, left in doubt
So very long ago was this Innocence
Left to die
Darkness took over, a prisoner became I.
For I longed for their pain to come to me
Ensuring purity to die free
And if I must suffer then it shall be
Hearts of wickedness Heaven shall not see
I shall rule the world to come below
I wish not for this world to grow
A world only the evil will ever know
A place for guilt to torture these souls
With my last request, let it be known
That in the end I embraced this fate
Acceptance as my own.
It was my eyes that bled the tears
My heart was meant to cry
It was my soul that ate the fear
My body was meant to die
And now Im expected to fly
Fly down past the sky and back again
Fly to the chapter where there began sin
It is excruciating to relive it
But I cannot refuse
So this one last wish, I wish to use.
That I shall roam the clouds afar
And ride upon a shooting star
These tears shall turn to rain
This mercy abide in pain.
I'll leave you all my eyes
For the gift of sight
To set my spirit free
And my soul into the night.
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