You're never going to be an angel
Your wings are black and stained
You’re never going to be an angel
You have fell and felt the flames
You’re never going to be an angel
You’ve been so long from grace
you can't remember that place
You're never going to be an angel
You’ve felt too much humbling pain
The darkness in you that you fight, is the only thing that can free your flight
The fear of night you have long held, is the breath that in you once swelled
To flee this place with onward sight, you must learn to fight
And fight you will - forever wage - for you have always felt the flames
Your wings are black - your wings are stained - for the fire is where you found your place
An angel's name - an angel's face but long since have you fell from grace
The one with black wings and eyes of flame - in your heart the fire's rage
You are a whirl wind - a world on fire
Never doubt your path's desire
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