Dead angel's choir - voices of the damned
A brutal slaughtering of visions on command
Time stops - death is closing in
Before an audience of imaginary friends
It's too late
Feel the hate
Decapitate
Trying to keep the distance - a waste of precious time
Between the angel's choir and reality there's no clear line
I read the book - I close the book - I hate the book - I burn the book
The truth isn't there. The truth isn't here.
It's too late
Free the hate
Eliminate
Dead angel's choir - the voices of the damned
Dead angel's choir burning down the promised land
Dead angel's choir - empty yet complete
An immortal force with which you can't compete
Time stops - desperation is closing in
And in its footprints nothing but ashes remain
Still too late
Fear the hate
Disintegrate
Dead angel's choir - the voices of the damned
Dead angel's choir burning down the promised land
Diabolical - Dead Angels Choir Lyrics
Diabolical - Dead Angels Choir Lyrics
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Dead angel's choir - voices of the damned
A brutal slaughtering of visions on command
Time stops - death is closing in
Before an audience of imaginary friends
It's too late
Feel the hate
Decapitate
Trying to keep the distance - a waste of precious time
Between the angel's choir and reality there's no clear line
I read the book - I close the book - I hate the book - I burn the book
The truth isn't there. The truth isn't here.
It's too late
Free the hate
Eliminate
Dead angel's choir - the voices of the damned
Dead angel's choir burning down the promised land
Dead angel's choir - empty yet complete
An immortal force with which you can't compete
Time stops - desperation is closing in
And in its footprints nothing but ashes remain
Still too late
Fear the hate
Disintegrate
Dead angel's choir - the voices of the damned
Dead angel's choir burning down the promised land
A brutal slaughtering of visions on command
Time stops - death is closing in
Before an audience of imaginary friends
It's too late
Feel the hate
Decapitate
Trying to keep the distance - a waste of precious time
Between the angel's choir and reality there's no clear line
I read the book - I close the book - I hate the book - I burn the book
The truth isn't there. The truth isn't here.
It's too late
Free the hate
Eliminate
Dead angel's choir - the voices of the damned
Dead angel's choir burning down the promised land
Dead angel's choir - empty yet complete
An immortal force with which you can't compete
Time stops - desperation is closing in
And in its footprints nothing but ashes remain
Still too late
Fear the hate
Disintegrate
Dead angel's choir - the voices of the damned
Dead angel's choir burning down the promised land