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Like an angel that has no sense of mercy... Rise, young boy, to the heavens like a legend Cold winds, as blue as the sea, Tear open the door to your heart, I see But unknowing you seem, just staring at me... Standing there smiling serenely Desperate, for something to touch... A moment of kindness like that in a dream Your innocent eyes, have yet no idea... Of the path your destiny will follow But someday you'll become aware of... Everything that you've got behind you Your wings are for seeking out a new... Future that only you can search for The cruel angel's thesis enters through the window of your soul If you should betray the chapel of your memories The cruel angel's thesis bleeds through a portal like your pulsing blood So, boy, stand tall and embrace the fire of the legend Embracing the universe like a blazing star Sleeping for a long time, in the cradle of my love. The morning will come when only shall be vocated to a missionary person for love. The moon light make the nape of your neck visible. Stopping the time all over the world, I wish to enclose them! If the encounter of us two means something, I must be, yes, the Bible to know freely The Thesis of an atrocious angel. The sadness shall, then, begin. The shape of life you hold. When you awakened to seek that dream, Better emitting light then anyone else, boy you be a myth. Spinning loves, people make a history, Without such a goddess, I will live. |
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