THE FALLEN ANGEL
Darkness is commin over me
the same that a black cloud maybe
why is it a good idea
because i am full with fear
the pain of this is so emense
i cant stand this no more
hurry up take me away
before i get mentally poor
they say every livin' thing there's a guide up there in the sky
helps u pass from world to world so u never really die
n with scythe and cloak death comes waltzing to your side
as the visions pass you ask
if there was meaning to your life
as you strain to hear the answer spirit sing and devils fiddle as he tends to whisper in your ear he leaves u one more riddle
the answer lies beyounn the pain all the queations in our mind we surely ask in vain
thats the thae angel......
CHORUS
angels come angels go
but the one flying low
is here to stay
satan you are the fuckin'
god
the bleeding scream of lover
is wrong
i am your death
yes
the angel of fire