Scream, shout Scream, shout, We are the fallen angels
We are the in between, cast down as sons of war Struck to the earth like lightning, on this world we're torn We won't cause the pain, of living out their law Take joy in who wewe are, we know our wings are flawed
We're bored to death in heaven And all alone in hell We only want to be ourselves
We are dust and bone, a temple's made of stone We have seen it all, even watch our armies fall We are mysteries, secrets that they keep So that they won't show, stories that you'll never know
When war begins, we'll ride again
Tonight, our chapter will begin It's time, to wash away the sins And no one can deny, we are the Sons of Night We're driving faster through our pain No more, waiting for a change Black crosses stop the light, embrace the Sons of Night
Seven years have come and gone All that's left are scriptures songs Livin' with the pieces of my memories And I'll guard all the dyin' and kill all abandoned hope When martyrs die who is left to hide the moonlight?
I will walk through hell in these words I've fell Straight into your arms With this crown of thorns With my crown of thorns
Drag me into sky black lungs, give wewe hope to rise above Am I what wewe want au who I had to be?
Failure and apathy descend Success just hasn't been your friend wewe live a lie high as the sky This taste like iron blood and greed Tell us of what you'll never be I won't ask why, just let it die
Sleeping tight in your insanity The truth could remedy
wewe aliiba it all, sold them your soul give it up, wewe are, wewe are forever alone Casting your stones, give it up wewe are, wewe are the shattered god
I see wewe live delusions Paint your life with our conclusions I don't know how to tell wewe This path has Lost its value
We blaze the trail they burn A simple lesson learned I am the sanctuary
Hope born in a time that's broken I pray to the Heroes of the damned I sing with dark devotion A song for what's behind our masks I can't feel false ideals Another fool that's blind to what's real I sing for the hope that's broken
We're faithful broken promises of the lies The virtues beaten down into your empty eyes A saint is not a weapon, it's a message, a message. A sermon of shame, a demon that wewe want to blame Sell you, change you, leave wewe in a world of flames. Pain is not a blessing, it's a lesson, a lesson
Don't bow down to a world of hate From your utoto to the grave.
Cause even if wewe sacrifice beliefs to get through And even if wewe take the side of lies over truth