Alisecoriem - Guardian Lyrics

A field of sunflowers, a sky full of dreams
A friend who's really not quite what he seems
A start of darkness, a path of sin
It's all a tragedy, and there's no way but in
The perfect trap, for the perfect chance
Your mission failed to feeling, while the fires dance
The fear of consequence drove loyalty to death
And in a history, life's final breath
Knowledge of disobeying, he died her death
For years without them knowing, he inwardly wept
Eya for iela, ri ona Sirrendrian
An iela sir crory tenn
Eya for iela, ri ona Sirrendrian
An iela sir crory tenn
Eya for iela, ri ona Sirrendrian
An iela sir crory tenn