Slaves for Scores - Blood Soaked Angel

Annals of ambition
Pathways to murder
Silhouette hate painted carnage
Apocalypse now, extinction, no reason, palpitate til we all end

No one can hide from the hidden
Blood soaked angel of mine
Spread your wings and die
Spread your wings and die

Shaded palette grey
Synthetic and breeding
Unleashing all hate painted carnage
Apocalypse now
Illusion, no reason, we are just dead

Ravages of time diabolically seething
Reconnect the dogma
Apocolypse, revolution, no reason, recreate
Apocalypse now
Tragedy seems to suit me better
I kiss the blade and feel the hunger
Tragedy seems to suit me better
Tragedy seems to suit me better than you

Shards of tomorrow manipulate the hide
Silhouette life painted carnage
Apocolypse now, condition, no reason, recreate, we are just dead

No one can hide from the hidden
Blood soaked angel of mine
Spread your wings and die
Spread your wings and die
Spread your wings and die
Spread your wings and die

Written by:
Antony Hämäläinen, Jason Schulze

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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