My wild horse run free
Destination unknown, let the spirit be
Its own Captain – the way it took my old heart away
A wide open sea
A pale grey face is staring back at me
Show me the way to the twilight zone
I'm on my own and need a destiny
Angel of mercy will you call my name
Take my weak hand be my fire and flame
Angel of mercy will you call my name
Take my weak hand be my fire and flame
A Neverlands' dream
Misty faded shades of grey you have left to see
And start growing tall and nothing at all brings the colour back to me
Drowned in jealousy
Lost boys turned and firing back as you guess would be
The last stand of all, the final crawl out of her misery and reign
Angel of mercy will you call my name
Take my weak hand be my fire and flame
Angel of mercy will you call my name
Take my weak hand be my fire and flame
You thought you never feel the pain; you thought you never see the rain
When everyone has turned their back on you - knife out, time to attack

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