Blood of the Angels Lyrics by Mord’A’Stigmata
The fall, a story that’s been told
Wandering haywire in thirst of His glory
With a fire in mind and a heart stone cold
With mind on fire and a heart stone cold
Wandering ’round a funeral pyre
Closed down forever are the gates of gold
In thirst of His glory
I douse my mind with blood of the angels
In thirst of His glory
I warm my heart in the embers of burned temples
In thirst of His glory
I douse my heart with the ashes of paradise
In thirst of His glory
I calm my mind in the absence of light
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Mord’A’Stigmata Lyrics – Blood of the Angels