In her sanctuary
The fallen angel...

She stands there smiling,
like the colour yellow...

I lay my hand upon your cheek
and wipe away the tears you weep...

As she sits in purgatory and lonesome she waits,
standing aside at the pearly white gates...

At the end of the tunnel is there really a light?
like the sun peering through dusk breaking the...

The rays scream with radiant beauty,
shining down, lighting the dark community...

Within my temptations i grieve,
i cry...

Baptized by the suns praise, the light of desire.
Embracing the purity, on her innocent wings...

Help me, I'm falling,
why can't no one hear me...

Running away stops the pain from hurting,
Beware, for round every corner fear is lurking...

If I show you...
Would u show me a dream...

I remember the day,
like its was crystal clear...