A tarnished ground of true conviction
Nothing, nothing seems to matter
Even angels learn to fall
Runs through my veins
Publisher: EDITION SUB TERRANEAN
Torment, anger
Surrender your feelings
Even angels learn to fall
A silent rate
A world so hard to feed
A teardrop falls behind closed walls
Human cruelty frozen in time
Delusioned prayers fill the air
[Incomprehensible]
A living, giving corpse so weak
Nothing, nothing to believe in
A hopeful soul is so hard to see
Songwriters: Bill Leeb, Christopher Peterson
This anger
The rain, the rain begins to fall
Even angels learn to fall
A trantic march into the sea
The rain, the rain begins to fall
This anger
Torment and anger
Leaving me cold inside
Unfolding is the veil
Turning love to despair
Desired anguish, fear of life
Nothing, nothing seems to matter
Surrender [Incomprehensible]
Nothing, nothing to believe in
Makes martyrs of us all
Leaving me cold inside
Runs through my veins
There's so much more of life to see
The rain begins to fall
Being hunted to extinction
Nothing, nothing to believe in
A broken moment to believe
A sacred path where do we fall
The closing of the door
The mind and so much more
This human bond of frail morality
Nothing, nothing seems to matter
A silent rage