Falling from heaven, into a sleep
|
Dirty little angels, is looking at me
|
|
God ripped out my eyes, he closed the door to heaven
|
He gave me wings to fly, and made me taste the human blood
|
|
Can you see the blood, falling from her eyes
|
Don't you feel the mistress, of the crimson sky
|
Come here fly with me, and I will show you tricks
|
Invite the dead into your dreams
|
And watch out for that crucifix
|
|
Falling from heaven, into a sleep
|
Dirty little angles, is looking at me
|
Just look away
|
|
God ripped out my eyes, he closed the door to heaven
|
He gave me wings to fly, and made me taste the human blood
|
|
-----------------
|
Moonride
|
| Beseech |
