Mortimer - No Guardian Angel
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Dream within a never-ending sleep
a life of fortune and belief
until you simply cease to be

Who are you to dare intrude upon this land
defended by my very hand
remove yourself that's a Command

Follow me to fall from grace
the spells that I've accrued are my chains
though you're far enough astray
for salvation's reaching out to fade

I'm no guardian angel
fatal flames burn into my eyes
I'm no guardian angel
little one are you ready to die

Life is so persistent to persuade
that I should ever have to wait
to end it swiftly by my blade