Anabantha - Angel Of Ice

 

A path
In you and me
Like in a dream
Trapping you
Sweetly hurting
Like a stake in your heart

I see your tears turn to ice
A storm of a thousand diamonds
It's your cristallised soul
White magic, enchanting
Mysteries? tell me
(a secret? in a kiss)

I see my hands so pale
Waiting your caress
One night your wings
White magic will follow me
Sweet dreams, sweet end.