The memory of the past is awaken
When the crystal lamp shows its light
We were startled by the light of heaven
It was old, very old
Our eyes see the dance of the opera
Our ears hear the music of the opera
Our ears hear the songs of the opera
Our hearts feel the love of the opera
Of the past
Of the past
When all were so young
When all were full of hope
Fear, happiness, and sadness are one
By Ngurah Ariesta
Inspired from the film of “The Phantom of the Opera”
The Death of an Angel
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My angel, my loyal friend
Thy love in my heart
Leaving me as if the end
Her love hurts
Yeah, that was my fault
The bullet passed your head
Leaving me
Forever
Go…
Go…, Go my angel
Go to the place where you can be happy
Forget all the pain
Today, I’ll follow my angel
To the heaven
With this bullet
Through my head
inspired from the story of The Death of an Angel