I live On the ancient souls endless highway
Where I saw the home of my imprisoned dreams rising
Mount Olympus like a broken shrine on the horizon
Hades sits defeated compromising to the tainted player
Man of peace has lost his faith to the infinite prayer
I saw demons and angels, my brothers soul carelessly trading
his burning heart loosing faith, sweet innocent love fading
It will not last forever but this empty time is special
The Worlds future, a torture, is it in my kiss? Your touch I miss
I will not come closer, the end of this black and white dream, I bliss
Lonely butterfly, will you remember the color of my eye
Sometimes I am flying high but fall so low
In a fight I cannot win, but will not bow
Sultan tried to council me on a road of no return
Chasing glory and promises on battlefields that burn
Where demons collect lost and forgotten soul
Once joyful heroes fought side by side, still whole
Yet angels cannot hear them painful desperate call
Sometimes I fly so high but low I fall
Angel came knocking on his window
Angel of darkness, Angel of sadness
Living, loving, growing
Searching for time that has past
Searching for the love that will last
The Butterfly ...
The ancient Greek word for "butterfly" is ψυχή,
which primarily means "soul" or "mind".
Psychy is a former mortal woman and goddess of the soul in Greek mythology.
A princess of outstanding beauty who aroused Venus' jealousy and Cupid's love.
Drive on to my shallow roads, the horizon unfold
Stormy dreams paved in blood and gold
Guide me through lost and forgotten years
Wounded whishes paved with smiles and tears