Ashenborn

Tear off our wings

Laugh at our fall

Angelic camouflage where they enfold

How long will all your children's cries remain ignored

Sweet regret will fray your edge and will tarnish your soul

What was all the lecturing for

If no ones gonna fall on the sword

Why'd we hear the words that you say

When youre the one to cause all the pain

We trusted when you told us thats how its supposed to be

We thanked you cuz we knew that paradise is not guaranteed

But in a realm with everything we need

We didn't have to learn that angels bleed

Tear off our wings

Laugh at our fall

Angelic camouflage where they enfold

How long will all your children's cries remain ignored

Sweet regret will fray your edge and will tarnish your soul

White winds whip into our face

I can taste the end

Casted down into hell

(Where evil will always prevail)

Kept under oppressive spells

(The greatest trick's an easy sell)

Surely they'll all take it well

(Divide 'em so they can't rebel)

What's an angel if its halo fell

Deception less effective with each and every tell

They took away our vision fed us all lies in braille

The generation that's been doomed to fail

In over our heads while we all chase our tails

Suffering a fate that befell

Bread crumb trails left by gluttons for the frail

The world losing saturation forced within the pale

Bread crumb trails left by gluttons for the frail

The world losing saturation forced within the pale

Bread crumb trails

You better kill us all

forced within the pale

My people are kickin down your walls

Bread crumb trails

You better kill us all

forced within the pale

My people are kickin down your walls

Tear off our wings

Laugh at our fall

Angelic camouflage where they enfold

How long will all your children's cries remain ignored

Sweet regret will fray your edge and will tarnish your soul

I know its lost

Your fading memories will not be fond

The children that you fed upon will throw you to the dogs

Sweet revenge will fill their cup while they rebuild their home

White winds whip into our face

I can taste the end