Αποσπερίτης... κατά φαντασία

Αποσπερίτης... κατά φαντασία

Δευτέρα, 5 Μαρτίου 2012

Prisoner of Paradise

Hey angel - what's your situation?
Hey angel - what's your destination?
Hey angel - we got a complication!
Hey angel - oh, oh -you're my angel...



There's a heaven above our heads
Yet none of the stars are present
The feel of loneliness comes tonight
The sign of the universe, entirely absent

Taken forcibly into Paradise
I wanna burn my soul
Been conquered by demons of the past
A lonely light in the blackest goal

Inside this heavenly gift, I'm trapped
Prisoner of your wonderful Paradise
No need for recollection, as is it
Words without a rhyme, Lucifer's last rise

No sign of the morning
A heaven sweet and bent
The darkest pits of Hell ascending
My torments, an obligation rent

Never gonna tell you why
Perhaps why I loathe your loving heart
Prisoner of love's last wish, seems that
Your sole death would do for tonight


Oh, my angel...  my demon... my crucification... I am your obligation... You are my destination.

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