Try to spread my wings now that I know how
I will be where no-one remembers me
in places unknown and far flung
I’ll rediscover situations drawn
by the able hands of one
who knows what I desire now
nuture vendetta now I do not
all is lost and all is in your hands
all is lost for a perfect passion
and now
kill me once more if you want
with the same desire
that illuminates your eyes
again, I’ll be there to watch your smirk
alone as if in a dream from
which I’d never want to rise from
where you entrapped me
with the knowledge of deception, of enchantment
all is lost and all is in your hands
all is lost for a perfect passion
and now
kill me once more if you want
with the same desire
that illuminates your eyes
again, I’ll be there to watch your smirk
kill me once more if you want
I’m nou your lord
I’ll stay to stare at a sun
which only shines for me