be your final bow My fallen angel Could you really fly Fallen angel Now you're flying high Fallen angel Could you really fly So who'll be there to break your fall
tears) Come back to me Come back to me Spiraling and trembling, the snowflakes tumble down. Fluttering like angel wings, they fall without a sound.
& only reason, ahhh. uh, this verse starts as my snipers hit they marks. & ya guards fall down from a rifle to the heart like clap, clap .. let em fall
its mark on me Yeah, she nearly drove me crazy with all those china toys And I know she really didn't mean a thing to those sailor boys Louisiana rain is falling
me The angels have scattered, swearing to god The albatross dies in a firing squad I need someone Ah, sleep with me Sleep with me Dark night fallin',
come hark the harald angels sing silent night oh holy night this is the song the carolers sing joy to the world the Lord has come hark the herald angels sing silent night oh
'm living in a suitcase I came here the hard way and now I'm living in a suitcase In a suitcase - I live in a suitcase Marked Rome, marked Los Angeles
life They marked the shoulder with a cross And his family gathers round on a piece of hallowed ground Their hearts are heavy with their loss As the tears fall
your neck and bring your lips to mine. Right now you've lost your value Losing faith, you're falling from The pedestal that I've held oh so high for
tenement grows a little warmth From out the mugs of masons wasted Laying bricks for days to later find they owned the lot adjacent Mark the blasphemy
Oh my God They've got angels sweatin' like Helots workin' their little halos to the bone combing them deserts my figure eight knotted lifeline defined
Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes we both Oh yes we both Oh yes, we both reached for The gun, the gun, the gun, the gun Oh yes, we both reached for the gun [All
weak sheeps, luxury and pleasure for natural being. Oh! hear the laments and creak of bones is a collosal show, to see the angels fall, death is playing
him we plead Save Him, Save Him, Save Him!!! Sudden silence, God hangs his head In crushing pain we fall Part 6 - Angelic Resurgence (Mark 16:1-8, Revelation
the top, an empty room Is all there is, oh, I fear it is Prophecies were made of you and I The vision's strong But meanwhile I keep on falling Oh, what
prosperity From this single act of sanity Will raise you far above humanity Oh willing host who doth not know The full desire of this prisoner You walk where angels
Will raise you far above humanity Oh willing host who doth not know The full desire of this prisoner You walk where angels fear to go Thou shalt soon
