Dreamtale

Ruthless pain is killing me
I cannot see the sun
We fought the mighty adversary
Still we haven’t won
Waiting for my destiny
Grim reaper calls on me
Brace myself for eternity
Yet red and gold I see
I can hear the massive wings
And soothing tears I feel
Life begins to fill my veins
My wounds they start to heal
A faint scent of cinnamon
Reaches me trough air
I can see my savior
Flame up as a flare
Spread your wings
And shed your healing tears
Let the fire purify
In full blaze
You will meet the end