Black Waltz Death - Vanden Plas

Hear the psalm of your life

Said the requiem player…

Angel Ivy is back in my world

And we dance in a tempest of feathers

For the rest of our lives

The rest of my time

You can´t flee forever

From the «black waltz death»

And she says: «Don´t you cry here my love

Sometimes we seem immortal

I just stole a small piece of life

Came back to you To fit broken fragments together»

Then again I must die

«I was just for your yes»

Angels live forver — so you fly away

To the next fragile life

I hear me say…

Tell me is there a god for all spirits

Who´s collecting these sapphire animas

Save my heart — this lavender blue sky

Arcane requiem player

Give me reason why

For the sense of my life

The sense of my life, the sense of my life

I could live forever

Now I may decide

Or become dust tonight

Further searching the end of the tides

Where i face all my beautiful fears

And for no one will I turn around

I´m the requiem player

Demons hold my hand

To the «skywaterside»