Bring Back the Dead

Once beloved now lost forever
Wings of Angel torn by malignance
Why wasn’t it me?
Living in a shadow of death
I wish it was a dream
I won’t believe in salvation, (I) shouldn’t be saved
I wait for my condemnation in the cold flame
Repeated suicide in imagination, Watch the coward pray
Unexpected destination, a miserable slave
Die with a hope of live in despair
Death you’re dying, Life you’re losing
Spiritual suicide, Life I denied
Light the night divides, Pride I denied
Now I set a fire to cremate
The treasure that will never be the same
I won’t wait for the fate, lost in this shade
Past will never change, too late to be saved
Life light as a feather, so is mine
Why wasn’t it me when angel smiles
So I’ll live on the lies when my conscience dies
How could I stand the slaughter in this paradise?
Bring Back the Dead, in this sorrow
Bring Back the Dead, regret will grow