When he died passing from you Inconversant freeing loss Like his soul painted fucking gray Dead to their world Close my eyes, crystal view The life of which reality kills Cleanse my heart, purify As I wait the sun begins to die ...In abstracted time angels die The ninth month the source of rebirth Autonomous paths well worn from truth Clouded heart, intensified flame Breeds new life Close my eyes, crystal view The life of which reality kills Cleanse my heart, purify As I wait the angles all will die ...In abstracted time angels die solo: Pete Angels die with abstracted time and hollowed lines Angels die with abstracted time and hollowed lines Angels die lead: Steve