The Broken Halo Bleeds, he has an icon of his gods, the blind and dried A pure soul damaged in the dark, he is tired to trust them all The wings of butterfly behind his back were ripped He not much fallen to see how world around is going down
An embryonic pose he laid himself Just to protect the mind from the beast Was born by him but don't know this But in the whisper don't hear the prayer words
Quod licet jovi non licet bovi Beware me, I m staying so close
Drama, this moment go to Hell to try to stop himself The hands abused the good to mean the reasons two The programmed track was amplified is entry to destroy When angels cry in Heaven are mourning burnt flesh in the urn
A frantic storm was led inside him He creeps on crucifiction like saviour pale With demon face and heart of a child Ruining all he's touching here
Quod licet jovi non licet bovi Beware me, I m staying so close
He swallowed dead God's molecule and then he died Been sure its make immortal, but soul of him just saw a grin It was a traitor, 'Now you can ask your questions' he said But soul was scared and say no word... The falling done