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Soon you'll see, sweet angel

You are a dying breed

But you're captivated in our time of need

For peace.

Golden laced, with silver

Affinity, to be

Our guiding light that shines too bright to see

Or be.

Trapped and tied by winter's frozen stare, you'll find

Her eyes will hold you down.

Cold, her heart controls the passing time

So you will never fly again.

Chained and bound, her ice

Will keep you without a sound;

The fire in our hearts will set you free

You'll see.

Trapped and tied by winter's frozen stare, you'll find

Her eyes will hold you down.

Cold, her heart controls the passing time

So you will never fly again.

Last, as if to prove she owns your soul,

You can't lift off with broken wings.

Trapped and tied by winter's frozen stare, you'll find

Her eyes will hold you down.

Cold, her heart controls the passing time

So you will never fly again.