On the seventh hour you came An Angel with snakes in both hands It was the dirty end of winter You took my dreams from me Yet my foolish heart roams untame I lost it all, replaced by shame I dream of angels Yet I live among the demons We fly by night Dead Reckoning Like moths to the flame we fly in blind devotion We fly by night Dead Reckoning I know this truth is always right It's time to search behind the lies You took my thoughts from me As all the dreams we once embraced Are lost forever and defaced. If I can't find my peace Or solace in the life we share I'll find my solitude in death.
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