Fallen

We are nothing but dust in this empty world
Our ego will make us fall
Like a young Euridice
Today we've got pride in our eyes
Tomorrow will be a body made of lies
We are kings of our illusions
Dreams which slowly die
A never-ending hunt to unreal life
Joys but like a house of cards
Joys built like a house of cards
A perfect constellation we are
Obscured by our crippled desires
Always give a taste for what's beyond
Never live this moment that'll be forever gone
Our conceit as a modern Virgilio
Our appearance as a dying Beatrix
Our soul a digitalis purpurea
So beautiful but still so poisonous
We have fallen from the endless light
We lost the ancient paradise
We are slaves of what we see
We fear our soul and what it feels
Stealing halos from an innocent sky
Feeling courage assails ourselves
Believing we'll find a way with no regrets
But it's just a dream within a dream
Never found the strength to be free



Credits
Writer(s): Riccardo Franco, Zahra Shaker
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