Feeling like having broken wings
I'm expecting the end of my time
In my dreams I hear the bells of heaven
Armies of angels give the deadly sign
I know I'm a child of death

Standing on the edge of my life
I see the tears in my lover's eyes
Fortune seems to cut like a knife
Dusts of evil creeping out of my soul
Rising like a message to heaven
 [bad word] :
I don't want to die
I don't want to lose my life
The stranger in the darkness has sent
for me
I don't want to die
I don't want to lose my life
I can see the angels waiting for me

Feeling like having broken wings
I'm expecting the end of my time
In my dreams I hear the bells of heaven
 [bad word]