
Hide your face in the clouds
is not the place to look for pounds
When your angel starts to scream
the time has come to see your dream
second war returns to dust
spread your wings and fly fast
Blooded wings, angel pain
better things turns to rain
Fallen angel wants your soul
fight the lucifer before it's done
clouds are red, hard to see
they reflect you in the sea
Angel nailed into beam
voice scream, killed your dream
in the sky second war
we' ll be waiting for more...
Split your soul, my eye hole
Wear veil black, see the white flag
Feel the pain, blooded rain
Heaven's end my winged friend.
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off with your head