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Again an image in my mirror
but it's not the same
Lost it's perfection without another face
As a celebration of guilt recall my demons
And another battle thats maybe my last
Now I am alone here with my crows
I'm waiting but i dont lose my hopes
I can't hear my angel singing anymore
Now remain cinder of your wings
Remains your gift of lies and apathy
Now remain only suffering
Remain cinder of your wings
Running again through the past
and through the stars
Searching nothing but an illusion to kill the truth
To see you fly again over the sky
Not crowling through the land of lies
Few simple words are through to destroy my heaven
Reality becomes my hell make of remorse
Emptiness and pride, but forgiveness makes me so weak
Can I accept it?
Again an image in my mirror
but it's not the same
Lost it's perfection without another face
As a celebration of guilt recall my demons
And another battle thats maybe my last
Now I am alone here with my crows
I'm waiting but i dont lose my hopes
I can't hear my angel singing anymore
Now remain cinder of your wings
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