This is what I’ve become
My name is lost to the howling wind
A wanderer, what I’ve become
Stirring up dangers as I pass by
A fallen angel holds my hand
Did I lose my way, or chose this path
What broken mirrors, splintered glass
Shattered memories from my past
Show me. What I’ve become
My heart is broken, lies in waste
And swirls around me in my cage
What brought me down; my own lie
What I’ve become; it’s my faint cry
What’s heaven sent; the devil’s mark
My grace is lost and wings of black
Carry me above the rest
And yet I fall; the deepest black
What I’ve become, a broken shell
Whose voice was lost
To never speak
Burnt away by fires of hate
Will you remember me; myself
A soul who’s lost
In the shadow’s cage
My name is lost to the howling wind
A wanderer, what I’ve become
Stirring up dangers as I pass by
A fallen angel holds my hand
Did I lose my way, or chose this path
What broken mirrors, splintered glass
Shattered memories from my past
Show me. What I’ve become
My heart is broken, lies in waste
And swirls around me in my cage
What brought me down; my own lie
What I’ve become; it’s my faint cry
What’s heaven sent; the devil’s mark
My grace is lost and wings of black
Carry me above the rest
And yet I fall; the deepest black
What I’ve become, a broken shell
Whose voice was lost
To never speak
Burnt away by fires of hate
Will you remember me; myself
A soul who’s lost
In the shadow’s cage
