of a loser never fades away until the story ends But there is a light where I lonely stray and the light is you my friend Chorus Silent angel from above
The shade of a loser never fades away Until the story ends But there is a light where I lonely stray And the light is you my friend Silent angel from
along (The Traveller) Where I am? Lost in the stream Is it real or a dream? My stunned mind listens to a call Like a spirit into crystal ball But in
A weeping procession moving through the snow Silent pale faces, perceptible pain Winter silence, terrible tranquility Cold eyes starin' far away Mirrors
silently I am the portal A layer of dust A burdened insect that betrayed their lust I licked their wishes in reverie And soaked their crystal trust What
my barren soul Hear my silent Cry At the end of the sunset, the night is closing in I'm prayin' to the queen of the moon Send me an angel on my way to
The aim of the serpent, the serpent's creation reveals itself now trough crystal spheres He's riding the waves as a real conqueror colliding with ships
A weeping procession, moving through the snow Silent pale faces, perceptible pain Winter silence - terrible tranquillity Cold eyes starin' far away
finally found her angelic star, for death could only be seen from afar. the relentless shadows slithered away as crystallized dreams captured her world. she knew that the angel
those colours and shapes reflected in her wide eyes My head leaning on the window And we?re driving through the empty L.A. streets And everything seems silent
along [The Traveller] Where I am? Lost in the stream Is it real or a dream? My stunned mind listens to a call Like a spirit into crystal ball But in
my barren soul Hear my silent cry At the end of the sunset The night is closing in I'm praying to the queen of the moon Send me an angel On my way through
for all Awakes new hope My heart eyes are trapped by that game Magic crystal rain Melancholic wonder she lies In her starless night Queen of silent
Enjoying her silent chant (like a choir of angels in fear...) She grasped my arms until they bled Our streaming wounds clashed, blending blood I read in her eyes
the blood of every son For this is not in vain Be silent my child Be silent my child Your tender cry Visions in your eyes And I won't let go
