6Tainted blood in his veins
Cold demanor, life of pain
I wanted a new world...
I wanted a new world...
All those fools who couldn't see
Saw fit to lie to me.
One Winged Angel -
Born of unholy fires.
Cold eyes like chipped ice
Ressurected like Jesus Christ
My mind independant of body...
My mind independant of body...
I was to become a god,
with my power, forge a new world.
One Winged Angel -
Heart like a collapsing void.
His fate - monsterous and empty
His soul has fled his body
This One Winged Angel -
Shall he die once more?
A crippled body for me to abhor.
I am already dead...
I am already dead...
A mere image of mind manifested.
Even to the twisted end
Soul unable to trancend
One Winged Angel -
With good intentions gone horribly awry.
Soon you find your life a lie.
All I wanted was to belong...
All I wanted was to belong...
But in the end...
Was I...wrong...?
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Granite Claws: ...meep. The last verse sorta just...came to me without much thought needed. Forgive me for spelling errors - I did this on MS Wordpad.