Idioma Origen:
Spoken Interlude:
I know that light is not for me, save that of the moon over the rock.
I know always that I am an outsider; a stranger in this century and among those who are still men.
The Song Continues:
Dark oceans we cry... God wonders why...
but we see ourselves in darkness with our love.
Abandoned by time and space,
we are still alive, we are not alone.
We are one under the banner of the fallen angel!
Idioma Destino:
Spoken Interlude:
I know that light is not for me, save that of the moon over the rock.
I know always that I am an outsider; a stranger in this century and among those who are still men.
The Song Continues:
Dark oceans we cry... God wonders why...
but we see ourselves in darkness with our love.
Abandoned by time and space,
we are still alive, we are not alone.
We are one under the banner of the fallen angel!