for many years
lost soul was searching
for the  shining day
dreaming the face of the sun
waiting the moon in the night
missing dancing stars
in the high clear sky

and one day an angel falled
from the sky and open one hand
to touch the tourtured soul
and lift tired body
from the ground of thorns

while the smiling face was watching
the white light of angel's face
second hand was hiding dagger
the smell was so wnderful and strong
to make soul completly druged
and never think in the sharp edge

the time is come to make it twice
and cut all the threads of the first cut
time of laughing comes for her
time of bleedings comes for me

accepting the wounds and failes
is the way to go on
never trust in an angel anymore
even the love is found
even the memories will never go

may be you think feelings are precious
may be you felt ultimate love inside
may be you gave it all
may be you was fool

its not enough
angel becomes crimnal
and set the knife deep
in ur foolish heart
and threw you in hell

just illusions