Many dark nights I called the Angel out
to cut my flesh of gold.
Waking, weeping, penance, pleading!
She was witness to the fall out- felt the wrath from Zion.
She pays the very penance that I seek.
Higher, purpose, lower, curses!
She feeds the devil crumbs from the bread of life...
and keeps us in God's sights.
Never knew her truly- heard stories of this way. How love and pain can be one in the same.
Kisses, sofly! As I leave my love behind.
I can't see the sun. I can't see the moon.
I'm the only one to blame- I asked and it came true.
And so I'm sitting with the Angel.
She let's me know the devil's not my end.
I've found this peace of hell so I can live again.
Angel with your scolded wings, amazing you can fly.
As if the heavens grab you. I ask you why can't I?
My service now in solituded. My suffering shall wane.
My love is sleeping soundly.
No harm can come upon thee.
Heaven has no boundary.
Grounded to my promise I remain.
The sands trickle slowly in this hourglass of home.
The devil taps upon the glass whenever I'm alone.
So close he can taste it.
Exposed to his hatred.
Resistance complicated.
The ties that bind my promise drag me down.
Angel, Angel!
I now feel no pain.
After a billion tears.
After endless years.
Who do I trust now.
Maybe I'm home.
I can't see the sun. I can't see the moon.
I'm the only one to blame- I asked and it came true.
And so I'm sitting with the Angel.
She let's me know the devil's got me pegged.
Where's my peace of hell so I can live again.
In now my darkest night I call the Angel out.
My flesh has rot to bone, I've nothing for the toll.
I'm but a crumb discarded.
Swept away like garbage.
Hiding from the vultures.
Refuse to lose this last piece of my soul.
I peaked out from the darkness, felt a ray of light's caress. It struck me with a vision of joy I can't express.
My love had now turned old. 70 years unfold. My penance paid in full.
Breathing her last, my love thanked me.... rest.
I can see the sun. I can see the moon.
Shedding all this worthless blame I asked and it came true. and so I'm rising with the Angel,
reminds me that the devil's not my end.
I leave this peace of hell so we can live again.
she feeds the devil's crumbs to the bread of life...
and keeps us in God's sights.
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