lost soul
sauntering alone in a deserted paradise;
a paradise that is not seen by naked eyes,
the chilly breeze as cold as melting ice,
fed the warmth inside as the sun dies.
angels and demons battling- the angel cries,
this soul they have...
a paradise that is not seen by naked eyes,
the chilly breeze as cold as melting ice,
fed the warmth inside as the sun dies.
angels and demons battling- the angel cries,
this soul they have...