Fallen angels
The rite of an ancient calling
The cry of the desperate, crawling alone
Locked inside
The maze of athousand labyrinths
This twisted minds delirium
Now the darkest night draws near,
As the souls keep on drifting
To the edge of this world
Trying to find some peace within
Useless slaying
The madness within is rising
Invisible chaos raging inside
Without warning
The madness within is rising
Invisible chaos raging inside
Now the darkest night is here,
As the souls keep on falling
To that other world
Trying to find a riason for living
Falling to the other side of their divided minds
Circling the turbulent waves, of their dark divided minds
Falling to the other side of their divided minds
Circling the turbulent waves, of their dark divided minds
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