Critical moments of life Drive crazy a tortured soul Which comes from the depths of hell. Yet sorrow filled river Styx Cries one more time For an innocent sacrifice That was offered to Gods As a pray to save millions From their wrath that still comes Like a storm before

Spinning around are two hearts That love but never could be One wants to stay the same Like its been for centuries Bound to her family curse Cause she does not know Who she is without it But the other started to strive to something different Something better Then the

A storm brewing Inside your steady mind Like a wave of empty teardrops Swallows your whole existence In a single beat of your heart World turns into a black and white Game of chess Yet even after a century No winner has been announced Step by step Small feet approaching

Coming into a room Full of dark ciggaret smoke A smell of rotten souls Will hit you like a wave of cunami Choking the air out of your lungs It felt like everyone was already here But then there was a sudden knock And a presence of a beautiful soul

Open your hands In a slow motion To not kill the beautiful butterfly You found Next to a heavenly stream By the gates to Eden On the day we both met. For me it has been centuries ago When I last saw her cloudy gray eyes And a curious smile