Like an angel without a sense of mercy,
rise young one to the heavens as a star.
Cold winds, as blue as the sea, tear open
the door to your heart. but unknowing you see,
just staring at me standing there smiling serenly.
Desperate for something to touch, a moment of
kindness like that in a dream. Your innocent eyes
as yet have no idea of the path your destiny will follow.
But someday you'll become aware of everything you've
got behind you. Your wings are for seeking out a new future
that only you can search for. The cruel angel's thesis bleeds
through a portal like your pulsing blood. If ever you should
betray the chapel of your memories, the cruel angel will enter
the window of your soul. So, young one, stand tall and embrace
the fire of legend. Embrace the world like a blazing star.
