Darkwell

Far Cry
Like on golden wings beneath the misty clouds My heart is all my joy Touched by a siren singing I thought I knew it all about, all about Me, an exploited gal, My visions fallen from grace. Trapped in my own hell. Faced by realities; derailed A bitter sweet truth; I failed there is no gold in the sky colors fade to grey my dreams can't deploy my breast starts to cry for my illusions I will pay, I will pay Me an exploited gal... I will stretch my dark arm in black my future falls finally I am no toy my victims I will harm Now I know it all From Letras Mania