Lyrics Ira - Opus Avantra

Ira

You’ll become an angelic vision
when I’ll be won (and)… alone
pending on a thread of light already faded
that another dirty war will turn off…
A dead leaf does not hurt nature
I’m walking on the thorns of my skin
but your presence still gives me a little pleasure
when you close your eyes… and I regret my loves
I’ll not steal excuses to the true love
thirsty and wide awake I wanted those hours
that you would deny for some cruel game
Yes… you would cover me when it cold
and… dark.