We write our own destiny . . . we become what we do.

That is not dead which can eternal lie But given many strange aeons, even death may die

Just A Little More and You're get hurt... The shortest distance is enough

In a World where the wind blows like a Blade. What is it that I should Protect? In a journey where I know one painful thing after another, I get closer to the real me

I make this move, then the prophecy is carried out, Lost to eternity, I wander on Earth, ~The wind may blow me back, the rain may burn my wings, Sent through despair and hate~the feelings remains

Take my hand into the sun, take my heart into your soul, together we'll never be apart

Drenching in petals fallen from within, replenished in shadow sins, what Have I got to be proud of, What more Can I give?

You haunt my dreams at night, inside my soul I fight, you took me for granted, in my dreams your name I chanted

When pleasure comes, some form of pain comes too

A path may lead but I lead myself