Truelight-D.N Angel
Illuminated by the cold sun I had some tame freedom On the miraculous night reflected in the mirror My soul began to remove its mask.
On the other of the crumbling wall Despair and hope wear the same face If your heart is not satisfied Head towards the ending prologue that flies away...
In this world where the wind blows like a knife What is it that I should protect? When I know one pain after the another I draw closer to my true self.
The fake light is dissapearing... The true light that is being born in these hands...
Pierce through the white-dyed night Go on creating a new era. With a heart that's been released Fly through the endlessly continueing white night....
Fly through the endlessly continueing white night.
Wind Before Storm · Wed Nov 25, 2009 @ 07:34pm · 0 Comments |