ENGEL (ANGEL)

Live in virtue, no desire In the grave an angel''s choir You look to heaven and wonder why No one can see them in the sky Just as the clouds have gone to sleep Angels can be seen in heaven''s keep Alone in fear they question why Goddamn not an angel when I die Angels live, they never die Apart from us, behind the sky They''re fading souls who''ve turned to ice So ashen white in paradise Just as the clouds have gone to sleep Angels can be seen in heaven''s keep Alone in fear they question why Goddamn not an angel when I die Goddamn an angel when I die Heaven must be hell in the sky

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