Wings Of The Fallen

Force Majeure

Compositor: Force Majeure

Love once so blissful, Is now withered and cold,
Hate poisons the weakest, And leaves the strongest alive

Underneath the surface, There's more than meets the eye,
Suppressed emotions, Locked in the vaults of their minds

No savior, no haven, No chance to heal the broken wings,
The Fallen keeps falling, Under his wings lies the doom

Within the silence, Silent tears fall down,
Last step to nowhere, His pain now forever gone