Thesis of a Cruel Angel

Like an angel that has no sense of mercy...
Rise, young boy, to the heavens like a legend.
Cold winds, as blue as the sea tear open the door to your heart, I see...
But unknowing as you seem, just staring at mestanding there smiling serenely.
Desperate, for something to touch...
A moment of kindness like that in a dream...
Your innocent eyes have yet no idea...
Of the path your destiny will follow.
But someday you'll become aware of...
Everything you've got behind you...
Your wings are searching for a new future that only you can search for...
The cruel angels thesis...
Bleeds through a portal like your pulsing blood...
If you should betray the chapel of your memories...
The cruel angel's thesis enters...
Through the window of your soul...
So, boy, stand tall and embrace the fire of legend.
Embracing the universe like a blazing star!