Tekster: Light This City. The Hero Cycle. Apostate.

You used to spread your wings only when no one was looking,
and when you finally trusted me enough to reveal them I slowly ripped them off.
What have I done?
Who now will carry me to heaven when this life is over?
Eternally, I am unforgiven.
We've come to love without faith.
But I am only human, and so you have come to be.
What will you do that you're one of us?
Savage, and selfish with love.
Always fighting to not be alone.
Just remember I'm on your side, fighting to attain the same goals.
Yet we face each other as enemies to conquer.