Artist: Luis Royo
Wings of Destiny
By: JoAnna Martin
I am the dark angel who just got her wings-
now in charge of your fate and deaths calling.
Its an honorable event that has long been awaited,
but recently the enthusiasm has slowly faded.
There once was a time when this was all that mattered
but a part of me dies for each life I see shattered.
Behold, the sad wings of destiny
from which I can never be set free!
Behold, the sad wings of destiny,
I wear them and now I’ll forever bleed!
The existence of a soul comes to an end.
There is no sympathy or time to lend.
We walk along the endless path,
where nothing is real, no pain, no wrath.
I bring you to your final destination,
then silently leave you in desperation.
Behold, the sad wings of destiny
from which I can never be set free!
Behold, the sad wings of destiny,
I wear them and now I’ll forever bleed!
No longer can the written words be read.
No voices to hear except those of the dead.
Immortal, I watch the mansions crumble upon the hill,
centuries gone and I walk that silent path still,
seeing civilized cities lost in time beneath raging fires,
a cataclysmic end to all dreams and desires.
Behold, the sad wings of destiny
from which I can never be set free!
Behold, the sad wings of destiny,
I wear them and now I’ll forever bleed!
