The City of Fallen Angels

We are connected, our thoughts are recurring visions of two lives that we don't remember. Memories that don't exist, and people who keep fighting for the Lost Paradise. We are torn apart by our dreams, dreams of a lost world, The City of Fallen Angels.

Don't you feel it sometimes?
The Fall.

Don't you feel the golden gates

Shut in front of you,

The clouds of the sky

Shattering below,

Leading  to the hands

Of Mother Earth?

O, mother, pity me now

How disappointed have you become

Because of me.

Because of my sin

And the nemesis I brought to thee.

Bewitched we are, my brave young lad,

Fallen from grace, for our crimes to atone

The Divinity of us is set to dawn alone,

For the Lady Evil Entity forgot how she shone

Once...

And now we shall reign in our Hell

'Till the end of the Earth.

Far from Grace, we stand alone
For Heaven carries Evil, and resembles

The Devil's throne

Don't you feel it sometimes?
Happening again, I mean

Ίσως, όμως, όλοι μας είμαστε το ίδιο
Ίσως όλοι να έχουμε πέσει θεϊκά

Οι έκπτωτοι άγγελοι του κόσμου

Την Κόλασή τους να κοσμούν

Το καλό κρύβει κακό, και το Έρεβος μία πάλλευκη αχτίδα