His eyes look so soft and clear And white are his clothes A creature, chosen to dwell above the clouds Imprisoned in a garden of holyness A sleeping angel Malicious thoughts aren't welcome here And a white spell of peace reigns over it But a might insidious and dark Is willing to desecrate the holy ban With a black magic it's creating a dark shadow And this shadow, full of evil, is trembling beyond the holy garden Slowly it's entering the aura of the sleeping holy one And he awakes, coz of a morbid feeling He did never felt such a power Did never felt such a lust A wall of darkness is surrounding him And the softness in his eyes is lost He's entering the traitorous shadow again And still more malice replaces his faith The truth did kiss his blinded mind Now he knows that there is a might, stronger than Heaven And his eyes are turning black