Angel, no holy wings of white can bear our lies
the flames of hell will kiss you if you try
A rising black is coming after you.
And the cross you kiss will melt like
burning ice
no forgiveness, no more lies
burning ice
hell is rising higher as you die.
angel, no holyman or cross can dry your eyes
the flames of hell will burn ou on your flight
no one's there to catch you when you fall.
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