Again an image in my mirror but it's not the same
Lost it's perfection without another face
As a celebration of guilt recall my demons
And another battle thats maybe my last

Now i am alone here with my crows
I'm waiting but i dont lose my hopes
I can't hear my angel singing anymore
Now remain cinder of your wings

Remains your gift of lies and apathy
Now remain only suffering

Remain cinder of your wings [bad word] again through the past and through the stars
Searching nothing but an illusion to kill the [bad word] To see you fly again over the sky
Not crowling through the land of lies

Few simple words are through to destroy my heaven
Reality [bad word] my [bad word] make of remorse
Emptiness and pride, but forgiveness makes me so weak
Can i accept it?

Again an image in my mirror but it's not the same
Lost it's perfection without another face
As a celebration of guilt recall my demons
And another battle thats maybe my last

Now i am alone here with my crows
I'm waiting but i dont lose my hopes
I can't hear my angel singing anymore
Now remain cinder of your wings