Once upon a time
I took your hand
and guided you through my palace

I showed you where I live,
I let you walk where no other man had ever walked
and finally took you to my tower

I let you see how beautifull it was,
but at the same time,
I revealed the danger

You saw how vulnerable I was,
even when it was the safest place
where I could ever hide

I gave you permission to see my dungeon,
but you didn't find a person,
a body of a small thing that refered to life

But you found a little trail,
a trail of blood,
that lead to a small cell,
cold and dark

You found somebody laying on the ground,
bleeding and listening how beautyfull the angels sang
You grabbed her hand and whispered softly an other song
So she could dream by every word you blew from your lips

Thank you for singing that song and banded the choir of devils,
so that I could only here the voice of a real angel