Aching Beauty: Glittering Images

Love is the feeling just taken from your heart
A feeling is the tear just fallen on this heart
A tear is the sign when we're all lost
A sign is the hope that we're loved

Passion gets boring, no need to care
But still feel the need for a better end
They thought they could for their own good
But no one knew then how it would all end

Wind is the blow sent by your lonely god
A blow is the gift that fills our blood
A gift is our chance to be all seen
Chance makes us flow trough the wind

I prayed darkness not to come
'til she reads the scroll and reaches her crown
She prayed the moon not to fall
'til she finds the one that would wait her for
She prayed the sword not to fall
'til she gives her son the glitter of the sun
They prayed her son not to fall
'til he finds the force and reaches for his throne
For his throne

They've been walking for ages,
Lived in pain and agony
Tears were pouring down on their faces
For their ideology

For the first time in a long time, they had an aim :
Fly over lands and mountains, then wait for a sign
They left wife and children behind as their past
Undergoing doubt and yearning overcame as fast

I prayed darkness not to come
'til she reads the scroll and reaches her crown
She prayed the moon not to fall
'til she finds the one that would wait her for
She prayed the sword not to fall
'til she gives her son the glitter of the sun
They prayed her son not to fall
'til he finds the force and reaches for his throne
For his throne

They've been walking for ages,
Lived in pain and agony
Tears were pouring down on their faces
For their ideology
They've been walking for ages,
Lived in pain and agony
Tried to separate the tears form their fears
For their ideology

They thought they could for their own good
But no one knew then how it would all end