The Beginning of the End

You'll sell your soul just for nothing
 The Angels can not save you
 You rise from the dust
 And try to save the world
 Like wings upon your back you fly
 It's not too late to save yourself
 From the beginning of the end
 Is it good fate to be insane
 After All and just die in vain
 And without broken wings you may fall
 Completely lose your control
 You'll drown yourself in your sacred wine
 And you will go back to square one
 It's not too late to save yourself
 From the beginning of the end
 Is it good fate to be insane
 After All and just die in vain
 I've drawn a dividing line
 Between you and me
 Don't try to convert me
 To twisted state of mind
 It's not too late to save yourself
 From the beginning of the end
 Is it good fate to be insane
 After All and just die in vain
 I've drawn a dividing line
 Between you and me
 Don't try to convert me
 To twisted state of mind
 One life, one mind
 And symptoms of insanity