Testo Angel's Flesh

Diciples of the dark,
prepare the banquet.
Our beliefs don´t need a bible.
Get a knife and spill his blood.
In the night we will fly the sky,
embracing the wind, the inspiration. (x2)
I have no fault because
I was born in my own paradise. We´re the salvation in this world of slaves...
Listen to me they´re flesh of angel...

Music by Naibaf Divad, Dallkiel and Szandor
Lyrics by Szandor