Rip the stitching from the angels wings

by Kevin Fitz   Oct 19, 2007


Rip the stitching from the angels wings

broken halos stifle their walk with their loving God
demons are bleeding Heaven dry of it's perfection
ruptured skyline, angels decline down into the facade
drowning themselves into Satan's reflection

build unto me an alter of disgrace
rip the stitching from the angels wings
while clinging to the Devils tail, beg for mercy
with forked tongues, beg for mercy
making a mockery of the Divine
as will follow the fate of mankind

clutched to the Devils tail, we beg for mercy
with forked tongues, we beg for mercy

so vacant, so lost is the soul of man, angel, and devil
sending ourselves to Hell for the sake of our pride

revoked demeanor, provoked Redeemer
devour the bond between good and evil
reach into the depths of the dead and reclaim what is Yours

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