The Fallen

Unspoken words, untold stories of what we had
 Of the days in Eden, when we were walking in hell
 I will break the chains of pain (I will break them!)
 I will see those eyes again (i will see them!)
 I will be calling your name (Can you hear me?)
 I will fight for our fate (I swear it!)
 How many years have passed? I do not count them anymore
 What I left it is my past, why is it always less than more?
 Our star has brought us shame, it burned out in its flame
 I... I am exhausted! Will I breathe again?!
 I am not trusted... hate is what I gain!
 I am exhausted! I won't be a saint!
 I am combusted hell is waiting again! Hell is waiting again!
 As bones crump under my feet, I walk to the edge of the world
 There where our gods sit, there where our fate is held
 To burn the afterglow of my past in Phlegethon I offer my paradise
 Now I am an iconoclast for you were my sacrifice
 I am the fallen! Drown in my scow
 I am the fallen! No one will save me now
 I am the fallen! I've lost my mind
 To the fallen I've pledged my life
 How many years have passed
 I do not count them anymore
 In the wastelands of my hell
 I am always less, less than more
 Our star is not the same
 It's the darkness in the flame