A fallen angel never free
Shamed in his own misorie
Grown in strength
But weakness he see
He desires that his live is done
He thinks of a long run
Forgotten in time and history
No one cares until they see
Damned memories that he had whispered to me
He wants to be free
He wants to break out
He's to exhausted to survive
How ever will he make it alive
The battles he fought
The batles he lost
For gods his sake
Does he stay awake
Or is he giving up
He stands up straight
With no pride he was made
'Sir yes sir i made a mistake'
His life he wants to re-make
It doesn't matter , he's in bad shape
Searching for live and death
He doesn't has a voice
His mind makes to much noise
Yeah to much noise
For a man without a voice
Still he whisperes to me
He wants to be free
He wants to break out
He's to exhausted to survive
How ever will he make it alive
The battles he fought
The batles he lost
For gods his sake
He stays awake