On this day her angels die
And have fallen.
She made them dance
Nocturnal creatures of the night.
On this day the angels shed their wings turned black.
Her evil sings while children pray.
On this day her angels die
And have fallen.
She made them dance
Nocturnal creatures of the night.
On this day the angels shed their wings turned black.
Her evil sings while children pray.
The park grew empty and still
All for you and I.
Sinning in the garden of eden,
Laughing while the faithful cry.
On this day her angels died,
And have fallen.
We made them dance
Nocturnal creatures of the night.
On this day the angels shed their wings turned black.
The evil sings while children pray.
On this day...
On this day...
The park grew empty and still
All for you and I.
Sinning in the garden of eden,
Laughing while the faithful cry.
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