Some people trust in some religious creed believing in what the other said now close your eyes and make your own choice so call my name and I will be here. Be my voice and what I say and be the words I cant pray. Be my eyes and what you see to be the light of my way. Angels, angels, have a new religion never knowing its side. Angels, angels, a new god is rising like blood that is burning. Feel no sorrow if I have you by my side. Evil lights sealed in time leave their bloody holes and with ancient rites I begin to know. I watch them burn changin in my soul their wear my skin and become a new god. Angels, angels, have a new religion never knowing its side. Angels, angels, a new god is rising like blood that is burning. Be my eyes and what you see, to be the light of my way, please be my voice and what I say. I scream inside your sorrow I taste their skin my future has no face is their fear. You lose screams in my veins but I switch you with life. Im a crow in the night Im the storm youve inside Youve the world at your feet but you still want to die. Feel no sorrow if I have you by my side.
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