Yesenia. 18. USA.
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Now the crowd beaks and a young boy appears
Look the old man in the eyes.
As he spreads his wings and shouts at the crowd
In the name of God my father I fly
His eyes seem so glazed
As he flies on the wings of a dream
Now he knows his father betrayed
Now his wings burn to ashes and ashes his grave
From:
Flight of Icarus - Iron Maiden
Album: Piece of Mind









