Descend کے بول

Cast him down to the dungeons Similarities will overwhelm him there Between reality and despair And the cage within his eyes Descend my friend Cascade with unfeathered wings The passage you took Is frozen in time Descend my friend Cascade with unfeathered wings The passage you took Is red in the sky Try and save his mourning face Lift his chin and save his grace A task was given against his will This is why his feet stand still Speak his tale of adventure Whisper his tale of despair For this lost cause once had a chance A chance which was built on trust Shades of white lifting him now Waiting for death, free his captured soul Shades of white, lifting him now Its time to leave its time to die When he closes his eyes Waiting for death Falling down A silloette of angels Lifting him now A new sensation Falling down