Black Angel — Elis

I was walking through the night Suddenly I remarked a sound in the winds An angel like voice singing a tale

Through the cold and stormy night Flies an angel The black angel White skin, red lips and long black hair, Her wings is broken The guardian angel

Listening breathless to her voice Which has touched me right there in my heart I felt the tears run down my face

Through the cold and stormy night Flies an angel The black angel White skin, red lips and long black hair, Her wings is broken The guardian angel

The storm drags on her clothes Like an invisible warrior Her wing broke with a sound So disgusting that it frozen my heart Her voice became weaker Losing this fight of blackness