Guardian - Before The Dawn

Nevermore shall the choir of angels

Sing the song of despair with fear on their voice

Or the darkest creatures

Shed the blood of divine

Dark princess of mine

Spread your wings and fly

Flying high

Reaching to the sky

Flying high

Reaching to the sky

So divine

My princess

Never again shall the fire of angels

Light of stars go out and darken the sky

Not the scythe of the reaper reach the heart of divine

Dark princess of mine.

spread your wings and fly

Flying high

Reaching to the sky

Flying high

Reaching to the sky

So divine

My princess

Flying high

Reaching to the sky

Flying high

Reaching to the sky

So divine

My princess