One day we'll meet again,
Our pathes will form to cross...

Flying
The milk of stars...

This is about a boy who committed suicide...
Tyson...

Tall tales of my past,
Fame and fortune delight...

Her glass filled eyes paint the sky,
A deadly smiling face...

Loyal like the sun,
Divides from the moon...

Emma, Moo Moo, Wingsby Wings Of Flames
Emma is among her friends...

Grounding of bones,
Ears twingle in fright...

Candlewick is burning,
Wax seeps from the side...

Douses a priceless death,
Words passed from their lips...

Always beside me,
Something strong shall stand...

I don\'t know if I\'ll ever trust,
I don\'t know what\'s in store...