Fallen angels fall all the time Falen heroes bleed 'til we die I do not feel that they're near Fake regrets fall on deaf ears Desolate planes meet the sky Inward gaze meets austere sight Counterfeit hearts strew the fayre Would that it should that I care Confusion, disorder and mess You thought you knew what was best Behold the fruits of your flaw I'll seek redemption in war Bedlam, tumult violence Legions were put to the test Ill-will, malice, opposite Benevolence died overnight Clever little worm Perish and burn Die with my trust Die in shit and dust Goodbye my love