A Thesis of The Cruel Angel
Like an angel that has no sense of mercy
Rise, young boy, to the heavens like a legend...
Cold winds as blue as the sea
Tear open the door to your heart, I see...
But unknowing you seem, just staring at me
Standing there smiling serenely.
Desperate for something to touch...
A moment of kindness like that in a dream...
Your innocent eyes, have yet no idea...
Of the path your destiny will follow...
But someday you'll become aware of...
Everything that you've got behind you...
Your wings are for seeking out a new...
Future that only you can search for.
The cruel angel's thesis bleeds...
through a portal like your pulsing blood.
If you should betray the chapel of your memories.
Cruel angel's thesis enters...
through the window window of your soul.
So, boy, stand tall and embrace the fire of the ledgend.
Embracing the universe like a blazing star!