Angels Lyrics
The greatest gift but we can't hold in our handsThe gate to mystical dimensions and to things that live in dreamsGives us the chance to leave our path and that much further than it seemsThere's more behind than we imagine a secret realm of space and timeIt is beginning without end until the day we dieWhat is inside a dead man and his restless mindA genius state, just dead life suffering from time?Into oblivion he drowns a lurking flame inside still glowsThe physical death means no end existence are we allowed to give new lifeAn endless dancing on a thin edge until the day we dieTechnical development gives no-one the right to act godsentMoral's lost all of its meaning where is the end
Personal War Angels
