Shadows has now become my dominion   I am self nothing but a shadow      Wistful I dream, to be able to rise   to once again be the man I used to be   Wistful I dream, to be able to rise   to once again be the man I used to be      Tears has frozen on my cheeks   Brought by memorires   Brought by the disbelief in my faith      Touched by the winds of sadness   I've become the object of pity   I cannot fly through the skies of happiness   Though my wings are broken, so broken      Someday...    I will rise and feel the for so long denied    Air under my wings, but until then it is only    A dream, though my wings are broken      Shadows has now become my dominion   I am self nothing but a shadow      Wistful I dream, to be able to rise   to once again be the man I used to be   Wistful I dream, to be able to rise   to once again be the man I used to be