Wings Of Freedom

Feelings to the grave

Lights out

Cold fire to the vein

A hateful taste

Life over the edge

One step closer

Eyes of gold

Watching the straight path

Leading the shadow to the light

Sailing away to free the lost wings

Sinking into imagination

The creation of what is believed

Walking to dreams

A destination of paradise

Sitting on gold

What is wanted is what is needed

Believing in destiny

Just like the hand of a stranger

Finding the key

When you actually already own it

Knowing what it truly wanted

Applying for an eternal peace of mind

Destroying monster minds

Laughing at everyday black clouds

Keeping an eye open

To the perfect moment

Getting free of the corrupted shore

To gain back the wings of freedom

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