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