Ephemerae

Learn from my sins

The concept of our misery tried to the dreams

day after day

trying to escape this certain call to earth's embrace

Another day lies, another day dies

Another day bleeding our time untold

Another day lies, another day cries

Another day lies bleeding our time untold

So strong was the bound

To alters of eternity ,ade of cold stone

But weak is our form cast in to the day by the will of God

Burning my wings in the same fire from which I'm born

to follow the light, to follow myself

burning my wings, burning my fate

wouldn't you like to know why the wings of life fade

withered by our own tears, burned by a faking grace

A failed grace...a failed grace