Freshest crimson blood, Freezing bleach white bone
Trail of yellow fire, Hardest blue ice stone
Dark pitch black of night, Death wanders alone,
Everything I am, Screams of pain and death
Blame and condemnation, Accusations pressed
But I am living proof, That mercy does exist,
Who I am and what I do, Isn't who I was meant to be
I deny my heritage, Control my own destiny
And I refuse to yield, To this death in me,
As I wander mourning
Among my comrades fell
I watch the deepest shade of blue
My saving Indigo Angel
My past I have escaped, History gaps a sieve
Memory is a paradox, Not needed to live
But without I feel broken, Is justice mine to give?
As I wander thinking
Among my comrades fell
I catch a glimpse of deepest shade of blue
My personal Indigo Angel
Now I'm again a legend, No better than a myth
Only a small handful, Know that I exist
But these my closest friends, Are why I persist,
I don't have to have a heart, To know that I'm alive
For this final chance, For this goal I strive
To protect this world, We have been revived,
As I wander thoughtful
And keep my comrades well
My friend in deepest shade of blue
The kindest Indigo Angel