Shadows has now become my dominion

I am self nothing but a shadow



Wistful I dream, to be able to rise

to once again be the man I used to be

Wistful I dream, to be able to rise

to once again be the man I used to be



Tears has frozen on my cheeks

Brought by memorires

Brought by the disbelief in my faith



Touched by the winds of sadness

I've become the object of pity

I cannot fly through the skies of happiness

Though my wings are broken, so broken



Someday...

I will rise and feel the for so long denied

Air under my wings, but until then it is only

A dream, though my wings are broken



Shadows has now become my dominion

I am self nothing but a shadow



Wistful I dream, to be able to rise

to once again be the man I used to be

Wistful I dream, to be able to rise

to once again be the man I used to be