Angel


Live in virtue, no desire
In the grave, an angel's choir
You look to heaven and wonder why
No one can see them in the sky

Just as the clouds have gone too sleep
Angels can be seen in heaven's keep
Alone in fear they question why

Goddamn not an angel when I die

Angel's live, they never die
Apart from us, behind the sky
They're faded souls who've turned to ice
So ashen white in paradise

Just as the clouds have gone to sleep
Angels can be seen in heaven's keep
Alone in fear they question why

Goddamn not an angel when I die

Goddamn not an angel when I die

Goddamn not an angel when I die

Just as the clouds have gone to sleep
Angels can be seen in heaven's keep
Alone in fear they question why

Goddamn not an angel when I die

Goddamn not an angel when I die

Goddamn not an angel when I die

Goddamn not an angel when I die

Heaven must be hell in the sky







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