odium's angel
The wings of darkness
Cover me with your holy blood
The precious hour is in your hands holding me tightly...
I want to break free
I want to divulge my wings in the open air...
I know you will understand..
The golden feathers that emerged on your wings
Develops a golden mane...
But the wings of darkness casts his spell
Binding both hands and feet,
Dragging me back to the underworld
where my silver wings turns to black...
Cover me with your holy blood
The precious hour is in your hands holding me tightly...
I want to break free
I want to divulge my wings in the open air...
I know you will understand..
The golden feathers that emerged on your wings
Develops a golden mane...
But the wings of darkness casts his spell
Binding both hands and feet,
Dragging me back to the underworld
where my silver wings turns to black...