Angel Of The Light Songtext / Lyric

ife is a perverted game,
rotten, without fantasy.
Freedom is a hollow flame,
hope a kind of irony.

All around I feel decay
following my rusty rails.
Trapped in sacred yesterday
people walk back on their trails.

Their mistakes they make again,
and I don't know what to do.
The result would be the same
so I only wait for you.

Years ago I knew my way,
lived a life of harmony.
As I remember every day
this walk turned into agony.

Angel of the light,
can't you see my aching heart?
Envoy of the bright,
won't you bring me wings to start
my eternal flight?