Is it strange that I might question love when it's such a strange feeling to me?
I who watch the bloodshed in the night might be weak for someone else's life?
Far away, in the night, listening to the wind
There is no reason why I have to be
There in the light, memories are unbearable
Faces surround and voices all overwhelm
Here in the night, there is only the here and now
Angel of Darkness, I, soon comes the light of day
Why should someone turn and call me friend when my blade cries out for mortal blood?
I whose hands are stained with human sin might get mercy from his own victim?
Far away, in the night, looking up to the stars
There is no reason why I have to be
Here in the night, I am no one
Faceless and pastless, wandering towards my fate
Deep blue and gold, in the moonlight I turn to flee
Smiling, I journey on, until the break of dawn
Far away, in the night, listening to the wind
There is no reason why I have to be
There in the light, memories are unbearable
Faces surround and voices all overwhelm
Here in the night, there is only the here and now
Angel of Darkness, I, soon comes the light of day
Here in the night, I am no one to everyone
Faceless and pastless, wandering towards my fate
Deep blue and gold, in the moonlight I turn to flee
Smiling, I journey on, until the break of dawn