Wings On Fire – Dead Head

When the presence becomes too strong
Embedded in green serenity
The gardens seem lost too long

I saw my heaven
I saw decay
I saw my hell
I saw dismay
I fear none

My mind divides in solitude
Never to meet the other world
Denied at the gates of beauty
The spirit of man been sold

Hyperrealistic
Utilized divine
Perceiving ceremonies
On levels yet unknown

Ripping out the evil
Substitute of emptiness
Reinventing the soul


Lyric Wings On Fire – Dead Head