Angels Lyrics - Personal War

Angels
Our fantasy, a story-book that never end
The greatest gift but we can't hold in our hand
The gate to mystical dimensions and to things that live in dream
Gives us the chance to leave our path and that much further than it seem
There's more behind than we imagine a secret realm of space and tim
It is beginning without end until the day we di
What is inside a dead man and his restless min
A genius state, just dead life suffering from time
Into oblivion he drowns a lurking flame inside still glow
The physical death means no end existence are we allowed to give new lif
An endless dancing on a thin edge until the day we di
Technical development gives no-one the right to act godsen
Moral's lost all of its meaning where is the en