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LUNAE LYRICS
"Illusions in Bloom" (2002 Demo)
1. Angel's Call
2. Spirit in a Flower
3. Branches
1. Angel's Call
I see again through the dark
Like an angel
The past is revealed in a spark
Like an angel
Now I'm reviving
Beyond your sanity
I'm coming from heaven
Where I could't rest in peace
Breathing this cold atmosphere
Like an angel
To drain your eternal fear
Like an angel
I see you staring
At the emptyness
I'm trying to wipe out
The walls around your mind
Through the darkness I'm waiting
For the time you'll be mine
Come close to me
Open your eyes my dear
Stay here with me
Like an angel's call
I'm calling you
Like an angel's fall
I'm coming
Now feel my deep breath
Look at our yesterday
Now that you can see me
You understand the truth
I'm coming again in a dark night
In a form that you know and you cherish
My wings will embrace
Your brittle soul
Oh, this moment is flying away
And this is our only chance
From now on you can be with me
Leave your world
And set my soul free
Like an angel's call
I'm calling you
Like an angel's fall
I'm coming
2. Spirit in a Flower
An illusion is blooming within me
There's a blame I have to live with
A power, that drags me to the river
Where my gaze is lost in the water
In the trees, the breeze is weeping
The flickering waters are flowing
A music is rising to the sky
The moon comes, a light is shining bright
I'm becoming a spirit in a flower
In me is growing a strange kind of power
My vanity is now reborn
My body without thorns
Give me your heart I'll be free
From this curse
Confusion is surging inside me
When you come in this time of eternity
My feelings seem so sweet and silent
My dream is so true in this moment
In the trees, the breeze is weeping
The flickering waters are flowing
An emotion burning deep inside me
As a scream that destroys a million secrets
I'm becoming a spirit in a flower
In me is growing a strange kind of power
My vanity is now reborn
My body is without thorns
Give me your heart I'll be free
From this curse
An illusion is blooming within me
You've come to pick me so gently
the power, that drags me to the river
Where you cast me coldly in the water
You'll becoming a spirit in a flower
In my hands a new kind of power
My vanity is now reborn
My body free without thorns
You will never be free
From my curse
Spirit of flower
Spirit of me
Spirit of flower
Now I am free
3. Branches
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