On my road to madness I will gladly take your hand
Reaching for the deepest sadness if it is my very end
Crumbling with the wild winds, I will hold your endless fire
I am the madman with the wings, lost in your obscure desire
When the hero’s broken, storyteller loudly speaks
And all that is spoken, is the healer of what Is weak
And I found a remedy of the darkness in an empthy heart
In your kiss, the majesty, it brings together what’s thorn a part.
I will gladly change the world, universe and this limitless mind
I will loose my head to be with what once’s considered blind.
I will reach the distant shores, just to be your drop of ocean
You will find the life and magic in my heart,in my devotion.
Madman, for what he may seam, is the writer of your dreams
He will reach the loudest minds, just to whisper to the screams
And those whispers calls you when the passion burns in the cold
Be here when they’ve told you, I will surrender my hidden soul.