You'll sell your soul just for nothing 
The Angels can not save you 
You rise from the dust 
And try to save the world 
Like wings upon your back you fly 

It's not too late to save yourself 
From the beginning of the end 
Is it good fate to be insane 
After All and just die in vain 

And without broken wings you may fall 
Completely lose your control 
You'll drown yourself in your sacred wine 
And you will go back to square one 

It's not too late to save yourself 
From the beginning of the end 
Is it good fate to be insane 
After All and just die in vain 

I've drawn a dividing line 
Between you and me 
Don't try to convert me 
To twisted state of mind 

It's not too late to save yourself 
From the beginning of the end 
Is it good fate to be insane 
After All and just die in vain 

I've drawn a dividing line 
Between you and me 
Don't try to convert me 
To twisted state of mind 

One life, one mind 
And symptoms of insanity