Shadows has now become my dominion I am self nothing but a shadow Wistful I dream, to be able to rise To once again be the man I used to be Wistful I dream, to be able to rise To once again be the man I used to be Tears has frozen on my cheeks Brought by memorires Brought by the disbelief in my faith Touched by the winds of sadness I've become the object of pity I cannot fly through the skies of happiness Though my wings are broken, so broken Someday... I will rise and feel the for so long denied Air under my wings, but until then it is only A dream, though my wings are broken Shadows has now become my dominion I am self nothing but a shadow Wistful I dream, to be able to rise To once again be the man I used to be Wistful I dream, to be able to rise To once again be the man I used to be