Lirama

Cries my soul for not finding
An exit to flee
And today I have nothing left
But the hidden side of what I am

The night will embrace a poor heart
That time dyed it blue and black...
Blue and black

I live trapped in a place
Where good and evil are of no importance
Amidst the fog I will find you
I seek your lonely and faithless soul

And the wind will beat a poor heart
That time dyed it blue and black...
Blue and black

Since my wings will not open
I search a dagger to cut
Among men I will stay
Back to the clouds, I will never return

And there will only be a poor heart left
That time dyed it blue and black...
Blue and black...
Blue and black