Costal Angels Lyrics - Thirdmoon

Costal Angels
Profound tears -never believe me
I am not - your abandoned angel
By the power of spiritual weepings and nightmares
The monumental icons of past and reptilesI AM THIS PAIN, THAT HURTS
WHEN YOU ENTANGLED RESPIRE
DISENCHANTMENT, AS WITH MY
BLOODY HAND MY LOVE I
PRETENDFulgent eyes - a glace at snowMeltdown - of wings and crowns
Flatters enshrined by the essence of demon
Neither heaven nor hell could bestow thus loveI AM THIS PAIN, THAT HURTS
WHEN YOU ENTANGLED RESPIRE
DISENCHANTMENT, AS WITH MY
BLOODY HAND MY LOVE I
PRETEND
COME BACK BEND OVER FOR METhe decided loveBefore we die,a serum of hate fades trough an astral God...