Raffling off an angel.

A proof of love.

Maybe she forgot her principles

maybe she failed to her parents

maybe she wasted her youth

she threw a stone into sea

rage, powerlessness, pain

maybe she wanted to be mother

the stone won't emerge

from the bottom of the sea.

Sometimes there aren't choices

but a dark tunnel to stay walking

until we get tired.

I make a stopover to breathe deeply

how will the world be?

there's even five sides to every story

what's your story?

The angels were seduced by candies

the angels were packed in gift box

cerberus was freed before midnight

the angels were hunted

their wings burned in bonfire

nobody will return to heaven

'cause we don't remember how to fly.

We thought we could change the world

it was cool to play guitar like a rocker

jumping on the bed

plushes as if they were public

we dreamed too much

slip to the party

tour every corner of love

good vibe, good looking

suddenly everything ended

the ideals were drugged.

Adults say I'm young to understand the world

but I know that if you are guilty you're free

if you are innocent you deserve a punishment.

yeah, I'm lost, yeah, I'm innocent

Raffling off an angel

I can't laugh or cry

the feelings were taken

raffling off an angel

evil flowers, dead earth

my heart is a morgue of dreamers.

I make a stopover to breathe deeply

how will the world be?

there's even five sides to every story

what's your story?

No, I'm not tired

I'll walk until I find the light

at the end of the tunnel.