She was an angel in the skies,
She never falls, she never cries.
And inspiration in her eyes,
I swear I’ll remember.

I never know she was upset,
I thought that she has no regret.
She wants to run but can’t forget,
Those dismal november.

And she fall down like autumn rain,
She lost her wings, and heaven’s chain.
She tried to leave through this insane,
And finally made it.

Then she woke up of her rebirth,
And felt the frost of sinner earth,
She paid for freedom all this worth,
But she didn’t want it.

I went to find her in that flame,
Cause I was falling just the same,
I tiered to lose this faithless game,
This unfair torture.

I simply ran in to the night,
I wasn’t wrong, I wasn’t right,
And while the moon is sadly bright.
I’m trying to find her…