You'll sell your soul just for nothing
The Angels can not save you
You rise from the dust
And try to save the world
Like wings upon your back you fly

It's not too late to save yourself
From the beginning of the end
Is it good fate to be insane
After All and just die in vain

And without broken wings you may fall
Completely lose your control
You'll drown yourself in your sacred wine
And you will go back to square one

It's not too late to save yourself
From the beginning of the end
Is it good fate to be insane
After All and just die in vain

I've drawn a dividing line
Between you and me
Don't try to convert me
To twisted state of mind

It's not too late to save yourself
From the beginning of the end
Is it good fate to be insane
After All and just die in vain

I've drawn a dividing line
Between you and me
Don't try to convert me
To twisted state of mind

One life, one mind
And symptoms of insanity