He ruined me while I’m still alive, Why?
Whacked my wings, burnt my dreams to fly;
He’s the true reflection of Hell’s Demon
Devouring dreams out of innocent women;
His deeds would deliver his noose, one day
Even his own mother would shut him away;
I’ll rise into the clear air, with life, anew
Because God intended for me to fly, he knew,
In the battle against demons, I’ll thrive
And flourish into new dawn while I revive