No act of spawning was my birth
There is no darkness after my dawn
I don't commander chthonian gods
That call for hatred, tears and pain
I just don't know why I have a pair of wings
You come to me and ask for help
You urge me to unleash my wrath
You cry and yell and beg and pray
You chant some words I don't know
Is it 'cause, cause I have a pair of wings?
Is it 'cause I have a pair of wings? The black wings!
Why I have a pair of wings? WHY?
Would you do the same, if I shed my pair of wings?
The rites are drawn to celebrate
The fall that never happened
Over and over you kill the same god
Whose name I don't even know.
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