There was a giant mountain covered with ice and fogs
There were glowing traces on that slopes
Your world's angel comes and rescues you
It promises to save you
From this misty and gloomy place
And it will hallow you
Wings of Death
White way to red
Wings of Death
Set the fire
I can t see myself in the rusty living mirror
Your soul is warm but your breath is cold
I shout for the last time
I can't breath
I say at last
I can't come
Wings of Death
White way to red
Wings of Death
Set the fire
My color is aging slowly
I’m loosing my mind
Death doesn't bring me to you
Clouds will bring me to you
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