Fig1
when the sky is dark
and my passion seems to strong
guess the queen has left this thorned heart alone
tomorrow's broken dream
is harder than i thought
i fought the devil, find emptiness in me
so that's the story i've made and all
the consequences it claims
Fig3
oh no my lady, this song made of gold
Fig1
when the flowers bloom and the
thorns stick in my veins
push my blood into the edge of insanity
evrything is a blur
a picture of your kiss
tasted so sweet and poison, here i come
inject myself with angels wings,
lay me down here in a burning ring
Fig3
oh no my lady, the memory remains
so that's the story i've made and all
the consequences it claims
Fig4
oh no my lady, this song made of gold
cos i fought the war inside
my pain explains the true meaning of life
inject myself with angels wings,
lay me down here in a burning ring
Fig5
Fig6
so that's the story i've made and all
the consequences it claims
Fig3
oh no my lady, this song made of gold
inject myself with angels wings,
lay me down here in a burning ring
Fig4
oh no my lady, the memory remains
cos i fought the war inside
my pain explains the true meaning of life
inject myself with angels wings,
lay me down here in a burning ring
cos i fought the war inside
my pain explains the true meaning of life
inject myself with angels wings,
oh no my lady, the memory remains