Down, down, deep down, I go ...
Blackened skies , drag me asunder
Where can a soul go, with rusted wings I wonder?
Last thought, I fall now
But I"ve never been given anything, I was free...
Free to be
An aeon"s soul ripping down the shackles and bound
To soar alone
Up to the long delirious burning blue
But like a worm now , that crawls and loves
That shouts and talks, about my god d*** wings
For an hour or two, until my mouth is blocked with earth
Let pity on me
And to my dream of the skies,
And to a soul so flawed..
To soar alone is to touch the face of God
But my wings rusted away...
Aeon"s soul , falling down to the void and drown
Never to see the shores
of a place, I lived to long..
To my dream of the skies
And to a soul so flawed..
To soar alone is to touch the face of God
Blackened skies , drag me asunder
Where can a soul go, with rusted wings I wonder?
Last thought, I fall now
But I"ve never been given anything, I was free...
Free to be
An aeon"s soul ripping down the shackles and bound
To soar alone
Up to the long delirious burning blue
But like a worm now , that crawls and loves
That shouts and talks, about my god d*** wings
For an hour or two, until my mouth is blocked with earth
Let pity on me
And to my dream of the skies,
And to a soul so flawed..
To soar alone is to touch the face of God
But my wings rusted away...
Aeon"s soul , falling down to the void and drown
Never to see the shores
of a place, I lived to long..
To my dream of the skies
And to a soul so flawed..
To soar alone is to touch the face of God