I keep falling Hitting the ground The wings given to me By ancient gods Torn from my body My spirit losing its will
All my will being drained from me Everything fading and being starved Feeding the wars of aggression Unable to ketch my breath
Seeing for the first time A world around me A chance to know what emotions are Can one like myself find love? Can an angel love a mortal? Is a mortalβs heart strong enough? To hold onto the light of an angel whoβs fallen
Hearing a voice constant In my mind Leading me to him A heart so warm To hold me Can give me a dream To believe in