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Distorted Angels - Archive
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Distorted Angels Archive

Distorted Angels - Archive
Winter is waking
Calling on motion
Fueling descending
Falling unending
Caught up in circles
Distorted angels

This place is crazy
God it’s so cold
I can see in your eyes
A stone up in your hair
You say when you’re mine

Praying praying for
With the sting
Of your tears
Burning through the ground
There’s a fear in your eyes

Enclose surrender
Breaking is tender
Sliding disfigured
Driving that death drum into your heart
Caught up in static dreams
Distorted angels sing
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