Half-breed, we suffer occult forces
Combination of circumstances

I confess to my sin
Reaching deep within
I must have done something wrong
To be stuck in this chaos

Half angel, half demon
I drooled before this carpe diem
But I can’t make the most of it

As one we’re falling, we suffer occult forces
Walking on separate ways
But nothing prevents the fate
To reign in bliss or grief

While I am inhaled in this spiral
I wait to be ejected
I would die to leave you my place
As I’m waiting for better days

While I am taken in this spiral
I wish I would never reach the end
I won’t leave you my place
Cause I’m leaving my best days

And thus begin the fall
Beneath the whirlwind
There’s only a brutal truth
Weakness is constantly drying
An ocean of promises

And thus begin the fall
A blessing in disguise
Betraying all this patterns
Of rusted hope and ignorance

A cataclysmic fail
As far as I can see
All that remains is
A desert of delusion

Walking on separate ways
Our path will collide soon