viernes, 3 de junio de 2011

Ink, sapphire and snow.

This isn't your time, isn't your world, you're not ready yet.
It is my war and you cannot fight it.
I made a blade with my voice,
you made a shield with your lies.
Now scream to break down your defenses.
I fallen back into the temptation of battle,
there isn't truth or lie to stop me. (You can't stop me...)
I'll break through the wings with my blade and you can neither cry.

I sang to ease the pain of this sick world,
was my song of hope for the future.
You chose to fight against my dream (You failed again!)
and you sang the song of the past memories.

I just want to see you lost.

Tell me again: Who are you?
I knew a beautiful angel and now he become a demon.
The voices inside me created all my fears.
You'll through my head and won the battle,
I'll stay asleep hoping to awaken
with ice in the heart and fire in my veins.

I sang to ease the pain of this sick world,
was my song of hope for the future.
You chose to fight against my dream (You failed again!)
and you sang the song of the past memories...


You are all ink, sapphire and snow.~
 

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