Looking in the corners of conscience Demons of abyss waiting for my madness
I'm so stronger in the wings of glory My mind is so clear Where lucidity is so rare There's a voice in the sky
Such as celestial desire Searching the wisdom we fly away
Between lines of my self control Your words burns like fire Never fade away
Oh my lord, I was lost in time Scanning horizons scaping from void Now I know you ever been here So closer, but I can't see your hands above
This lesion caused by sin Like a cancer inside, called consequences I received the gift of cure, but I bring the scars I feel my hearth in the flames burning with your
Compositor: Orlando Bussolo Junior (Juninho Bussolo) (ABRAMUS)ECAD verificado obra #4177322 em 23/Jun/2024 com dados da UBEM