I came from the dust, Icarus' craft

Burned it to the ground, all these vicious lies

Human trash

Let me be above

Pick the highest path, wish me good luck

Fortune by my side

When you are trapped in the maze of mind

Better find the path, rather than a scythe

White light cover the corridors of the night

That's paradox being heavenly blind

Do you think that Im gone?

Dragon feeding of my soul

Whisper lasts for too long

Create something, then destroy

Do you think that Im gone?

Dragon feeding of my soul

Whisper lasts for too long

Create something, then destroy

Do you think that Im gone?

Dragon feeding of my soul

Whisper lasts for too long

Create something, then destroy

Do you think that Im gone?

Dragon feeding of my soul

Whisper lasts for too long

Create something, then destroy