Στοίχοι: Tad Morose. Reflections. Stories Around A Tale.

Stories around a tale
Faked and vague but oh so frail
Strange vibrations like silent hum
Absent words for the ear so numb
Makes me wonder why

If God would give me wings
I would free my soul from mortal things
Ten miles high above
I would soar the sky leave my past behind
Enter realms where angels fly

Stories around a tale
A broken past that's up for sale
Spit at me you perfect fool
I envy you you godless tool
It makes me wonder why

If God would give me wings
I would free my soul from mortal things
Ten miles high above
I would soar the sky leave my past behind
Enter realms where angels fly

Invigorating thoughts make me live again
Transcendence into light breach the fall of life
Diving through the clouds like a hawk in flight
Supreme
Invigorating thoughts make me live again
Transcendence into light breach the fall of life
Diving through the clouds like a hawk in flight
Divine

If God would give me wings
I would free my soul from mortal things
Ten miles high above
I would soar the sky leave my past behind
Enter realms where angels fly