Falen angel


On His right hand
You stand
Defender of the grand
Bringer of justice and peace
As wings cover your ease

Until one day
The light so bright
Stood up and gone to fight

It sold its soul
and covered up its hole

so name your price
Iíll sell my vice

As I will gain
I suck and drain

Not caring what you sold
Iíll just leave death and cold