Angel Of Decay

Human kind has lost it´ s chance of feeling pain to justify itself,
Our blood is nothing more than fuel to feed the darkness we Create…
It´ s useless to survive,
Our time is now.

Human decay,
It´ s in the hand,
We are the lambs,
With no guide…

Mechanical veins, imprisoned brains,
We can´ t stop the nightmare we create,
In physical terms, we are oppressed,
This masterpiece is what we deserve.

Seeking I find,
Dissonant oceans,
Inside a mind with any shape,
Cleaning the stain,
Failing again…

Angel of metal and decay,
Take the sins we pay.

Angel of metal and decay
Take the sins we pay,
Angel of human decay,

For our lives we pray…