Story of the Prole

I recal an angel falling down as I feel concumed in this horrible evil that has our world by its throat!

 

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The angels are calling my name

Watching me falling and loosing my game

It’s in sane the spheres of distance

The endless arms of law

To watch over us forever more

 

I have sung my last note to the sky

Fearing death, don’t ask me why

I’m in debt for my mortal soul

Rising heavenward it will go

 

For apocalypse reading on my lips

They control the

 Fists

And pure imagination takes its toll...

 

Ring ring, as they fall

Ring ring, I recall an angel falling down

Ring ring as they fall

Ring ring, I recall an angel falling down

Oh Lord

To come again

 

Join that faithful ring

For songs of lust is all they sing

Worshiping the ground kissing it

Craving the lies burning under it

Embracing the secrets surrounding us all

Freezing our minds and stealing our souls

 

For apocalypse reading on my lips

They control the

 Fists of glory

Isolate me, tell my story

The story of the prole!

 

Ring ring, as they fall

Ring ring, I recall an angel falling down

Ring ring as they fall

Ring ring, I recall an angel falling down

To help us

To love us

To kill them

To save us

I wont be you’re envy

Cause Gods angles will save me

 

Ring ring, as they fall

Ring ring, I recall an angel falling down

Ring ring as they fall

Ring ring, I recall an angel falling down

To rise again....

Author's Note

Me exploring the idea of fallen angles. Inspired by Evanescences debu album Fallen. However I've tried to make this theme even darker by examining the angel of death and the sad reality of devil worshiping that sadly continues in our world today. thnx for reading.