Like Moths To Flames Angels Weep
[Chorus]
Whispering pines
Tell a story of an afterlife
Where heaven goes to die
A darkened forest of corpses
Stacked to the sky
Where every angel weeps and god cries
God cries
[Verse 2]
Kingdom of rust
Once gold turned to dust
Hope remains extinct
The shadow from the trees
Shows a picture of a world we've never seen (Never seen)
[Verse 3]
A place immune to the suffering nеver existed
Thе death choir sings
Immune to the suffering
Servant to the dirt
Devoured by the earth
[Verse 4]
Let it be done
If it was meant to be
Baptized in waste
Where heaven waits for me
[Verse 5]
I found where every prayer spends eternity
Where they fall silent
Empty infinity
Crucified time and time again
[Chorus]
Whispering winds
Breathe through the leaves
Like needles to the skin
Promises of paradise
Where every angel weeps and god cries
God cries
[Outro]
A place immune to the suffering never existed
The death choir sings
Immune to the suffering
Servant to the dirt
Devoured
A place immune to the suffering never existed
The death choir sings
Immune to the suffering
Servant to the dirt
Devoured by the earth
