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Dark angel follows me in my dreams broke through a silence veil out of blood a new breed of dark illusions open a new world, no more idealistic black holocoust; blood darked moon; morbid beauty is it the blood, which wake up the monsters in us you want to see blood run - burning my failing faith - death to innocence god failed ...to this place where the innocent are crucified and a wicket trumpet a chorus of doom.... curse me; tear my soul apart From Letras Mania