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Screaming Angels
The sky is about as dark as death
And the cold-bitten trees are being abused by the wind
The leaves are blowing as fast as the speed of light
And all you can hear
Is the screaming in the distance
Guitars are screaming chords in the background
And that old black piano
Is playing a sad, but sweet melody for you
The wind is sighing for you
And the angels of death are calling you
To come forth and show them the light
That you never knew of
And now you're trapped in some apartment
With blood streaming down the walls
And a thousand screaming angels
The sky is about as dark as death
And the stars are burning your eyes
You discover you're locked up in chains
And you surrender...
To the sound of a thousand screaming... angels of death
The sky is about as dark as death
And the cold-bitten trees are being abused by the wind
The leaves are blowing as fast as the speed of light
And all you can hear
Is the screaming in the distance
Guitars are screaming chords in the background
And that old black piano
Is playing a sad, but sweet melody for you
The wind is sighing for you
And the angels of death are calling you
To come forth and show them the light
That you never knew of
And now you're trapped in some apartment
With blood streaming down the walls
And a thousand screaming angels
The sky is about as dark as death
And the stars are burning your eyes
You discover you're locked up in chains
And you surrender...
To the sound of a thousand screaming... angels of death