Blind
Touching, feeling, trying to find the way.
Everything is dark; where's the right path?
Listening, smelling, using my hands,
only to find blocks,
preventing me from going on.
Where's my path?
Will I ever find it?
Everything dark.
Forever. Dark.  
Fallni Engillinn
1988 - ...


Ljóð eftir Fallna Engilinn

Lies
A Fallen Angel
Who is she?
Ragnarök
Hefndin
What my senses really want
Bið
Blind
Branches
Shattered glass
Illusions
An unexpected feeling
Emotions
Hel
My dream angel
A thousand-and-one-piece
The teenage years
Tilfinningar
Sunset
My other half
My Love song