| Fallen Looking through her tears the falling of feathers she hears white colors come down like rain black ones she has gain while the ground turns white she can feel love leaving her side with black wings she now learns to fly angering looking at the blue sky evil crowls in her mind abbandoning her from her own kind Dark songs she now sings She is a fallen angel with black wings |
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| My way Covered with snow My way lays before my feet Wondering how i should know Where the road is underneath I step forward slow What once was white Is now black Pairs of boots, side a side are looking like a track Of someone that searchs the light While falling snow covers the tracks behind I just keep walking on In time these thoughts in my mind Will see again the sun Snow will melt and the road is what i find |
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