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Angel Cast in Stone
Wanted to be a saint
But vanity and greed took over the real me
It was my mistake
Tonight
Mirror days
Born a dreamer
Deceiver and reliever of my extreme hatred
For everything real
Time for me to try
I saw an angel cast in the stone and set him free
He was free to be whoever he wanted to be
He had one heart who felt the the light that this cruel world had to offer
His eyes which couldn't comprehend all this blood, guts and glory
He had dreams, following like a gold miner hooked on fool's gold
Hell yes I made a mistake
The epitome of naive dreams
Hell yes I'll try again
I'll try and face the light
Lies, greed and me
We are the ones that were his living slaughter
Blood of stone
Dig further to find his heart of gold
The color faded
From his once vibrant and glistening eyes
Now he has the complexion of a corpse
Sorry I did this to you
I saw an angel cast in the stone and set him free
He was free to be whoever he wanted to be
He had one heart who felt the the light that this cruel world had to offer
His eyes which couldn't comprehend all this blood, guts and glory
He had dreams, following like a gold miner hooked on fool's gold
Hell yes I made a mistake
The epitome of naive dreams
Hell yes I'll try again
I'll try and face the light
He couldn't comprehend all this blood, guts and glory
He couldn't feel remorse for the lonely
He couldn't love neither he could despise
He couldn't see the what the light had in store for him
I saw an angel cast in the stone and set him free
He was free to be whoever he wanted to be
He had one heart who felt the the light that this cruel world had to offer
His eyes which couldn't comprehend all this blood, guts and glory
He had dreams, following like a gold miner hooked on fool's gold
Hell yes I made a mistake
The epitome of naive dreams
Hell yes I'll try again
I'll try and face the light
But vanity and greed took over the real me
It was my mistake
Tonight
Mirror days
Born a dreamer
Deceiver and reliever of my extreme hatred
For everything real
Time for me to try
I saw an angel cast in the stone and set him free
He was free to be whoever he wanted to be
He had one heart who felt the the light that this cruel world had to offer
His eyes which couldn't comprehend all this blood, guts and glory
He had dreams, following like a gold miner hooked on fool's gold
Hell yes I made a mistake
The epitome of naive dreams
Hell yes I'll try again
I'll try and face the light
Lies, greed and me
We are the ones that were his living slaughter
Blood of stone
Dig further to find his heart of gold
The color faded
From his once vibrant and glistening eyes
Now he has the complexion of a corpse
Sorry I did this to you
I saw an angel cast in the stone and set him free
He was free to be whoever he wanted to be
He had one heart who felt the the light that this cruel world had to offer
His eyes which couldn't comprehend all this blood, guts and glory
He had dreams, following like a gold miner hooked on fool's gold
Hell yes I made a mistake
The epitome of naive dreams
Hell yes I'll try again
I'll try and face the light
He couldn't comprehend all this blood, guts and glory
He couldn't feel remorse for the lonely
He couldn't love neither he could despise
He couldn't see the what the light had in store for him
I saw an angel cast in the stone and set him free
He was free to be whoever he wanted to be
He had one heart who felt the the light that this cruel world had to offer
His eyes which couldn't comprehend all this blood, guts and glory
He had dreams, following like a gold miner hooked on fool's gold
Hell yes I made a mistake
The epitome of naive dreams
Hell yes I'll try again
I'll try and face the light
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