It's not the same anymore
most of my brothers and sisters are dead
we are few now, the last tribe of heaven
take my heart my friends
for I am so alone

To be, most would love to be
be in the company you remember
where light shone and smiled on truths
yet here sometimes I feel so alone
sometime my wings feel broken as my heart

So alone sometimes
so hurting and missing your smile
this cruel and endless torture
that I gave by vow and loyalty
I still stand here and worship you

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris