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Teaching an Angel how To Fly
Just this Last Time,
Let's soar high and make the zenith our reach,
take some deep air of courage and breath out
all your fears,
step on your right foot and assume the heights
are levelled with the slime,
spread your wings like a cherub,
stretch your feet and thighs like a seraph,
let's jump off the cliff of death,
sooner or later our predators will arrive,
we risk jumping to death or standing still as
preys of dead,
let's incline on the horizon,
maybe we'll overcome the skies depths,
our destination lies only in the yonder,
I see the rage in your eyes,
make them ignite the adventure and I'll be like a
horde behind your vanguard.
The sun is falling down the west,
the moon appears overhead,
time to feast on flesh,
time to get wild with blood,
the beast is coming,
let's fly lest we fill the hungry demons.
Infallible Angel,
try and even if you fail I'll parachute you down
the mountain top,
and when we fall further,
we will be swaying through the valleys in the
lower breeze,
we'll pro'bly get used to it till we soar high
against the storm and the tide exhaust behind
our past,
we will fly o're the earth,
then,
I'll sleep over your wings with fears of crashing
buried in the clouds,
You'll take us on perfect flights like the Angel
you are,
awake that trust in me and try once more.
Let's soar high and make the zenith our reach,
take some deep air of courage and breath out
all your fears,
step on your right foot and assume the heights
are levelled with the slime,
spread your wings like a cherub,
stretch your feet and thighs like a seraph,
let's jump off the cliff of death,
sooner or later our predators will arrive,
we risk jumping to death or standing still as
preys of dead,
let's incline on the horizon,
maybe we'll overcome the skies depths,
our destination lies only in the yonder,
I see the rage in your eyes,
make them ignite the adventure and I'll be like a
horde behind your vanguard.
The sun is falling down the west,
the moon appears overhead,
time to feast on flesh,
time to get wild with blood,
the beast is coming,
let's fly lest we fill the hungry demons.
Infallible Angel,
try and even if you fail I'll parachute you down
the mountain top,
and when we fall further,
we will be swaying through the valleys in the
lower breeze,
we'll pro'bly get used to it till we soar high
against the storm and the tide exhaust behind
our past,
we will fly o're the earth,
then,
I'll sleep over your wings with fears of crashing
buried in the clouds,
You'll take us on perfect flights like the Angel
you are,
awake that trust in me and try once more.
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