The Truth Unveiled Lyrics

	作曲 : Aphazel, Dhilorz, GroM
	An innocent little girl,
	Hungry for wisdom,
	But she searches in places so unsafe,
	Unaware, and uncautious
	A dark and rainy, Sunday afternoon
	At the misty field, over the hill,
	She's walking alone, on her own little paths,
	Knowing nothing of what this day will bring
	As she is standing by the pond,
	Her eyes catch a glimpse
	Of a shiny, white shape
	Heart beating faster now, as she approaches the form
	Nervous but helplessly drawn,
	To see what's before her eyes
	As she's coming closer, she's struck with fear
	Before her feet, lies an angel, bleeding!
	Her wings torn, asunder,
	Like a helpless prey,
	Consumed by a vicious beast!
	Her figure drenched in blood,
	Seeming nearly, human,
	As she is lying there,
	Like a helpless victim
	As she gaze into her eyes,
	A voice from beyond enter her mind,
	A frightening tale of the final truth,
	A tale from the land of the dead.

	zuo qu : Aphazel, Dhilorz, GroM
	An innocent little girl,
	Hungry for wisdom,
	But she searches in places so unsafe,
	Unaware, and uncautious
	A dark and rainy, Sunday afternoon
	At the misty field, over the hill,
	She' s walking alone, on her own little paths,
	Knowing nothing of what this day will bring
	As she is standing by the pond,
	Her eyes catch a glimpse
	Of a shiny, white shape
	Heart beating faster now, as she approaches the form
	Nervous but helplessly drawn,
	To see what' s before her eyes
	As she' s coming closer, she' s struck with fear
	Before her feet, lies an angel, bleeding!
	Her wings torn, asunder,
	Like a helpless prey,
	Consumed by a vicious beast!
	Her figure drenched in blood,
	Seeming nearly, human,
	As she is lying there,
	Like a helpless victim
	As she gaze into her eyes,
	A voice from beyond enter her mind,
	A frightening tale of the final truth,
	A tale from the land of the dead.

	zuò qǔ : Aphazel, Dhilorz, GroM
	An innocent little girl,
	Hungry for wisdom,
	But she searches in places so unsafe,
	Unaware, and uncautious
	A dark and rainy, Sunday afternoon
	At the misty field, over the hill,
	She' s walking alone, on her own little paths,
	Knowing nothing of what this day will bring
	As she is standing by the pond,
	Her eyes catch a glimpse
	Of a shiny, white shape
	Heart beating faster now, as she approaches the form
	Nervous but helplessly drawn,
	To see what' s before her eyes
	As she' s coming closer, she' s struck with fear
	Before her feet, lies an angel, bleeding!
	Her wings torn, asunder,
	Like a helpless prey,
	Consumed by a vicious beast!
	Her figure drenched in blood,
	Seeming nearly, human,
	As she is lying there,
	Like a helpless victim
	As she gaze into her eyes,
	A voice from beyond enter her mind,
	A frightening tale of the final truth,
	A tale from the land of the dead.

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