كلمات Failing Wings

There will be no beauty The secrets of the unborn An angel's cries with it's shattered wings The holy blood is spilled I fell from grace, I fell into the deepest abyss The evocations wrath hit me like a fist To burst out in scars of distant grief The August flames swallowed me with it's kiss Never to be found is the key to purgatory I felt the winds of death and it's fury They approached from the halls of sacred duty The fall of daylight has begun From the ruins of my domain They gathered with a pagan oath to reign these walls for aeons Hungry for the bewinged The fullmoon I adore and it's victory I raise my hand with their blood in me As blasphemy rains over me.... [Repeat second verse] Fullmoon...