Like an angel with [bad word] and merciless intent
Go forth, young boy, and you’ll [bad word] a legend

In time, this blue of the sky
Will reach out to knock on the door to your heart
You’re looking at me
Make it all that you see

Content and we’re merely smiling

Once more, the touch you long for
Consumes you in yearning to find that embrace
You’re unaware though
Now to what fate will sow
Temptation implores you to know

Someday you’ll notice – I pray that you’ll realize
These wings on your back aren’t a dream
At last, you’ll have all you need to escape to
The world where you’ll finally be free

This was all a [bad word] Angel’s Thesis from the start
Brought to life, out window now it’s taking flight
Scorching pathos if you betray your memory
Follow this deviant-divine philosophy

Shining more than these stars that bathe the galaxy
Go forth, young boy, and you’ll [bad word] a legend

With grace, and in my embrace
You fall deep into sleep, so tempted to stay
In the morning that falls,
You alone will be called
By message from the realm of dreams

Moonlight reflects in your sight
The night that surrounds you invites radiance
And it’s all in goodwill
But if time could stand still
This moment, I’d freeze it in place

If there is meaning in two people meeting,
Then maybe we’re doing this right
Within this trial, that might be the bible -
The way that we’ll both reach the light

This was all a [bad word] Angel’s Thesis from the start
It is time, for the sorrow in us to arise
You held tightly to all that’s left and tangible
Stuck between both the dream world and the actual
You out-shine any mortal who has walked the Earth
Go forth, young boy, and you’ll [bad word] a legend

People who weave love, create without knowing,
And carve a path through history  
Though I’ll take a stand
I’m still only human
The goddess you need can (not) be me

This was all a [bad word] Angel’s Thesis from the start
Brought to life, out window now it’s taking flight
Scorching pathos if you betray your memory
Follow this deviant-divine philosophy

Shining more than these stars that bathe the galaxy
Go forth, young boy, and you’ll [bad word] a legend