Anjo

Another night arrives and with it depression
This is your pride
That bothers and the door of the is made of stone

Your heart
Even so
I am fascinated
I close my eyes
I forget the reason
But I don't forget
That way of yours
Crazy reality of swirling illusion

Angel
I swear I love you
All my plans are for you
To worship you is my fate
Angel understands my desire