The Broken Halo
Bleeds, he has an icon of his gods, the blind and dried
A pure soul damaged in the dark, he is tired to trust them all
The wings of butterfly behind his back were ripped
He not much fallen to see how world around is going down
An embryonic pose he laid himself
Just to protect the mind from the beast
Was born by him but don't know this
But in the whisper don't hear the prayer words
Quod licet jovi non licet bovi
Beware me, I m staying so close
Drama, this moment go to Hell to try to stop himself
The hands abused the good to mean the reasons two
The programmed track was amplified is entry to destroy
When angels cry in Heaven are mourning burnt flesh in the urn
A frantic storm was led inside him
He creeps on crucifiction like saviour pale
With demon face and heart of a child
Ruining all he's touching here
Quod licet jovi non licet bovi
Beware me, I m staying so close
He swallowed dead God's molecule and then he died
Been sure its make immortal, but soul of him just saw a grin
It was a traitor, 'Now you can ask your questions' he said
But soul was scared and say no word... The falling done
