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(Palma)

Broken, dead wings.

Fallen, heaven's sin.

The earth has opened,

One angel comes to me.

Sacred, holy.

Perfect, frozen sacrilege.

I only need one angel for my aim.

One demon with an angel's face.

Controlling life,

Programming minds in everyone.

You're cloning angels.

Killing machines .

The battle for heaven on earth.

The final battlefield.

Pleasure, glory,

Power, bloody money.

I only need one angel for my aim,

One demon with an angel's face.

Programming minds,

Controlling life in everyone.

You're cloning angels.

Killing machines,

The battle for heaven on earth.

The final battlefield.

You're cloning angels one by one.

One day I'll really close my eyes to the world and maybe I'll understand you.

For while I cross my hands over my chest and scream:

I'm still living in the land of the sinners.

One demon with an angel's face.

Programming minds,

Controlling life in everyone.

You're cloning angels.

Killing machines,

The battle for heaven on earth.

The final battlefield.

You're cloning angels one by one.