The Lord looks for his Angel
Through the tangled mass of webs
Hoping she can find her way
To his cold embrace
Lies of Love and harmony
Caused him to learn distrust
But she became the light he used
To guide his darkest path
Fallen Angel, hear my cry
Whisper with the wind
Answer with a wind born kiss
To soothe my chaotic mind
The Lord surrenders unto you
Cold heart beats once more
Angel, willst thou not answer me
And save this Demon's soul
Love I give, unconditionally
And wait with arms outstretched
The Lord and Fallen Angel
Make Heaven in the Hell



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