Magdalena - Elane

You wish you were a bird

As they carry you away

On wings as white as snow

You would glide through the heights

Magdalena

Magdalena

Magdalena

You know the truth

Magdalena

Magdalena

Magdalena

But who are you

Now take off your masquerade

Its time to reach a higher state

This is your very own crusade

Else you take on your people’s fate

You lead them through the black decay

To find the golden hills fro to love

With a golden tongue you’re blessed

Know your sins will be confessed

Like an old true naked bliss

Your secret is your gift

Magdalena

Magdalena

Magdalena

You know the truth

Magdalena

Magdalena

Magdalena

But who are you

Now take off your masquerade

Its time to reach a higher state

This is your very own crusade