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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