The Unguided
Praetorian Stalker
A goodbye could be a second chance to something better
Two strangers dancing in the night
He might just get her
Love seems to fit as well as a hook in the eye
But this time
The high guard of his heart won't let him die
Pick your poison
Dress your wounds
At the far end side of a dream
You are the knight in dirty armor
My bloodstream
And every love story
Is a tragedy
If you wait long enough, you will see
Forged in violent flames
And brought back to life
Like a Praetorian Stalker, he will rise
The dark symmetry always cloaks his guise
Sacrifice your passion, throw the ashes to the sky
Make peace with your ego
It's your only ally
Pick your poison
Dress your wounds
At the far end side of a dream
You are the knight in dirty armor
My bloodstream
And every love story
Is a tragedy
If you wait long enough, you will see
We are all fragile creatures
Surrounded by hostile facts
At the far end side of a dream
You are the knight in dirty armor
My bloodstream
And every love story
Is a tragedy
If you wait long enough, you will see
Forged in violent flames
And brought back to life