Legends — Diary of Dreams

Call viper's son Fear the suns of my horizons Sequential movements in reverse Paradise denies its treasure

A higher dose regains the silence "Ambiguous", the wiseman said Virgin-white my pale disguise The traitor is still alive

Legends rise And Legends falls Little lies As we know all

Eyes - a stare and I don't care Milk glass distorts my view Deliver me to my reality You cannot kill, what cannot die

Avoid the touch of my cold body Avoid to fall into my eyes Creatures shiver and preachers lie My legend's not a lullaby

So unfair, as this life is