Fallen (english) Testo

Fallen No place to go... in the beginning of chaos I pray to God... kneeling No way to fly... a lily's innocence Sir can't you see?... captured Like an incomplete butterfly held down by gravity Like the unhealing wound given as punishment by God I became dirty in this ugly world I hate myself most Destroy me with pity Just like the incomplete moon, my discouraged blue heart Mary of the day appeared in the darkness of this room I became dirty in this ugly world I hate myself most Destroy me with pity I cannot stop this spoiling heart Love the broken me with pity