I was born at the end of the dream
When demons still walked and angels were seen.

A time of great wonders and gates to the stars
Of wealth and of healing, it all was ours
but then came the evil, it crept in the dark
it's tinder was weakness and hatred it's spark

I was born at the end of the dream
When demons still walked and angels were seen,

There once was two races, both touch divine
One were great rulers the other was mine
Both fought the evil that tore through night
One dwelled in shadow, the other the light

I was born at the end of the dream
When demons still walked and angels were seen.

Those who dwelled in the daylight became angels above
They were worshiped and obeyed, and always were loved
Those who hunted in night time, their curse to be feared
They soon were called demons who once were Revered

I was born at the end of the dream
When demons still walked and angels were seen

back then walked the angels,so deserved was their pride,
They sought out the secrets, we went along for the ride.
But even angel can fall, as well do I know
he Demons sought to warn them before they did go.

I was born at the end of the dream
When demons still walked and angels were seen.

Now God keeps his secrets, close to his chest,
Their price is so horrid, he knew hiding was best.
All things have their season, all things have their day
After we left the first world it must be that way.

I was born at the end of the dream
When demons still walked and angels were seen.

The Angels knew sorrow, they knew anger and pain
They saw how it brought ruin again and again
They hated that evil, through the years held it back
But their star it was dying, so time they did lack

I was born at the end of the dream
When demons still walked and angels were seen.

A few who were desperate, they found a secret so fell
It could shatter the cycles if their souls they would sell
They hid from the others, they summoned the wrong
They force fed it to their system to make it grow strong.

I was born at the end of the dream
When demons still walked and angels were seen.

But they had forgotten in their strength and their pride
Why they had once longed for demons to be at their side
For what they had conjured was an old enemy
It didn't belong there, it wasn't ment to be free

I was born at the end of the dream
When demons still walked and angels were seen.

Once in the deep time, A demoness rose
Who could shatter the evil it's minions depose
From their places of power, and sometimes set free
the people it entered, restory what then should be

I was born at the end of the dream
When demons still walked and angels were seen

But back then came a price that the demons did pay
it cut at the angels, but there was no other way
So they made a promise above the Demoness' Grave
To always fight the evil, all the lesser ones save

I was born at the end of the dream
When demons still walked and angels were seen

They Demons they left us though a warning they gave
They asked for all to remember was sworn over her grave
Never submit to that evil, Call it T'Jaka, shadow, or fell
Remember the heroes, and what the legends tell

I was born at the end of the dream
When demons still walked and angels were seen

But why heed the demons, why heed heroes long gone
For without the Angels, they though the stars would go wrong
So none then could stop them though a child did try
She was scared for the seasons, their music coulddie

I was born at the end of the dream
When demons still walked and angels were seen.

The evil they used it corruped, tainted, seduced
No on realized the horror as their world it abused.
Them home came the greatest of that angelic race
In the eyes of a child saw what was done to his place.

I was born at the end of the dream
When demons still walked and angels were seen.

He summoned the last of his people untouched
But so tained their world, they could only do so much.
They could save only two chilren, ine adopted one born
The rest they must die though the stars themselves mourn

I was born at the end of the dream
When demons still walked and angels were seen.

The girl child protested she argued, she plead
Without her Taken-in Family, she feared soon to be dead
He father he held her he wiped away tears
He promised her brother would turn back the years

I was born at the end of the dream
When demons still walked and angels were seen.

For she was the last Demon and she had the gift
To send back the evil though that mysterious rift
So she must guard her brother The last Angel so far
Must not give into sorrow must never Despair

I was born at the end of the dream
When demons still walked and angels were seen.

So they sent first the daughter, to the next Lords of the stars
To hold guard all their secrets so the worlds would be ours
She waits for her brother sent the more dangerous way
She must find the infant, so she'll search every day

I was born at the end of the dream
When demons still walked and angels were seen.

Now all traces have faded all empires fell
Are the children still waiting, no mortal can tell
But demons live long and they know how to wait
Especially for their brothers the last of the great

I was born at the end of the dream
When demons still walked and angels were seen.

The worlds they have changed grown harder and cold
For no more dares a demon walk proudly and bold
No more dare an Angel to be a leader of men
Now others will rule us they can't rise again.

I was born at the end of the dream
When demons still walked and angels were seen.

How did our worlds change how did they go wrong
Why must I sing this this most bitter of songs
how did the demons turn into our foes
I've asked all these questions and nobody knows

I was born at the end of the dream
When Demons still walked and angels were seen

How can two children restore what was right
When all love the day time and banish the night
They'll place the last angel on a pedistool high
while throwing stones at the demon in hopes that she'll die

I was born at the end of the dream
When Demons still walked and angels were seen

Did they try to raise up the empire Grand
Did they try to teach us the secrets so we'd understand
That Angels and Demons were just labels they gave
To two races that fought the evil so all others be saved

I was born at the end of the dream
When Demons still walked and angels were seen

And if this is true, well then what did we learn
That wish to live now like chattle while the stars they do burn
For the new empire it shattered when it's leader disappeared
They gave in to their hatred, And killed what they feared

I was born at the end of the dream
When Demons still walked and angels were seen

So now one lone Demoness tries to how onto the spark
She tries to Kindle the fire, who lives in the dark
She can'show her colors, She can't spread her wings
She can't show her true form, and that's why she sings

I was born at the end of the dream
When Demons still walked and angels were seen

She sings
I was born at the end of the dream
When Demons still walked and angels were seen