Oh,
it's called
I came to you from the infinite
I crossed,
blind and empty
To see the miracle in your eyes
The heart's sound,
the soul's whisper
Which reveals the real me
My retina tightens, the fever is around
I have power in the sky
The devil lives inside me,
my old friend I'm back in my past,
in a dreamy moment I'm in a new phase
Ten steps tomorrow,
the angel will fly in the sky I'm flying with you a hundred times
There is no glory above me An angel is sleeping in front of me
There is no glory above me
There is no glory above me An angel is sleeping in front of me
There is no glory above me He is the love of the story
I wandered on a winding street I stopped at the edge of the valley
I was looking for three more in the pool
of gold I was hooked on the lightning,
in my arms of the wind The devil lives inside me,
my old friend I'm back in my past,
in a dreamy moment I'm in a new phase Ten steps tomorrow,
the angel will fly in the sky I'm flying with you a hundred times
There is no glory above me An angel is sleeping in front of me
There is no glory above me
There is no glory above me An angel is sleeping in front of me
There is no glory above me He is the love of the story
There is no glory above me An angel is sleeping in front of me
There is no glory above me
There is no glory above me An angel is sleeping in front of me
There is no glory above me
There is no glory above me An angel is sleeping in front of me
There is no glory above me He is the love of the story
I am a demon