Fallen Angel کے بول

I see your brilliant and intense eyes The last trace of your presence I listen to your slow and regular breath The shadow of that proud and worthy voice Now clench my hand, listen to my heartbeat Try to cradle yourself in the warmth of my embrace Your new residence and together we will dream Is this the price my friend That we will pay for what will be? Embryonic conscience In the chaotic harmony Of a sneeze of Universe, of a sneeze of Universe Fallen Angel And together we will dream Where one voice without this pain Where far from the night You have won your strife You have won your strife Is this the price my friend That we will pay for what will be? Embryonic conscience In the chaotic harmony Of a sneeze of Universe, of a sneeze of Universe