The halo on her head
is crooked and dim...
Lifted with the gift of their seductive songs.
She drifted from the path she was surely set upon...
I search for non-existent lands,
the mystic touch of golden sands...
Angels fighting for their innocence
But everyone knows that the innocent will never...
Sing to me
sweetest rhymes of fantasy...
I follow him silently
through the shadows i hide...
Where
Has the time gone...
Sitting here safe, a tear runs down the side of my...
i can't help but think, of you in that terrible...
Sitting at the edge of rainbow
i try to recall but dont feel so sure...
Her dress is ripped her wings are torn
Weeping maiden all forlorn...
To know that none
That know that some...
Red sky rising beyond the hill
Fire and smoke burning like hell...