Tearing the Wings off an Angel
A truth that is inhaled, a serum for a veil
Silhouettes in a line, a thousand shadows dancing at a time
Dripping blood red wine
A devil starts to take control
Of the desire, visions that conspire
Alone in the desert in the night
Blackened eyes, dilated at the skies
Time to face the final trial
Struck by a supernova sun
Tearing the wings off an angel
There's a black mark running through my heart
Tearing the wings off your angel
Now the black mark is seeping through your heart
The scars will never heal, a bowed head when I kneel
Corrupted to the core, a nervous system that's fallen through the floor
A buried trauma
Start to feel the ghost pains again
Can't maintain an equilibrium
Lack of faith projected on a face
Struck by a supernova sun
Tearing the wings off an angel
There's a black mark running through my heart
Tearing the wings off your angel
Now the black mark is seeping through your heart
Tearing the wings off an angel
There's a black mark running through my heart
Tearing the wings off your angel
Now the black mark is seeping through your heart
Open the schism around us
Stitched back with a feathered tar
A screaming face holds the mirrored plea
Silhouettes in a line, a thousand shadows dancing at a time
Dripping blood red wine
A devil starts to take control
Of the desire, visions that conspire
Alone in the desert in the night
Blackened eyes, dilated at the skies
Time to face the final trial
Struck by a supernova sun
Tearing the wings off an angel
There's a black mark running through my heart
Tearing the wings off your angel
Now the black mark is seeping through your heart
The scars will never heal, a bowed head when I kneel
Corrupted to the core, a nervous system that's fallen through the floor
A buried trauma
Start to feel the ghost pains again
Can't maintain an equilibrium
Lack of faith projected on a face
Struck by a supernova sun
Tearing the wings off an angel
There's a black mark running through my heart
Tearing the wings off your angel
Now the black mark is seeping through your heart
Tearing the wings off an angel
There's a black mark running through my heart
Tearing the wings off your angel
Now the black mark is seeping through your heart
Open the schism around us
Stitched back with a feathered tar
A screaming face holds the mirrored plea
Credits
Writer(s): Alex Pope
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