Stitched Up AngelsI’ve fallen from grace,
But how can I fall from grace if I wasn’t graced in the first place?
Is tattooed on all of them.
Angels had fallen but refused to stay down.
They stitched themselves up and stood up from the ground.
Stitches and scars covered their legs and arms.
They sowed her wings back on.
They fly at dawn.
They are stitched up Angels.
No longer singing lullabies,
Through the midnight sky.
The army fights.
For what is right.
They are guardians of broken dreams and shattered hearts.
They guide those who are broken and beat,
And are laying in the street.
They show them a new path.
Young to old
Stitched up Angels find their gold.
Their golden halos or replaced by swords and guns.
The war of eternity has begun.
Stitched up Angels will fights till their war’s won.
fighting off your demons.
The Silver shadow that follows you day and night.
The winner of every fight.
The Army of stitched up Angels.
Taking on everything you can’t take.
Fighting with no mistake
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You don't care.
Why would you?
Your life's not in danger.
I'm in a war now.
You cause my anger.
You get in my way
I'll kill you like the countless
Others before you
*Come away little lamb Come away to the water
We're calling to you*
My army is awaiting my command.
Oh they do know the task at hand.
We come to take your land.
The land you will no longer rule.
Yes you were so cruel.
*Come away little lamb Come away to the slaughter.
Give yourself so we can live a new.
We're coming for you.*
Your down fall will open a light
I'm sure it will be so bright.
This smile on my face.
Will look down on your barrel case.
*Come away little lamb*