Seraph with Severed Wings
Breathing in, we'll all make it in the end
This infection could be catastrophic to our well being
Our very existence is but a vapor, dissipating
A stranger walking down the street
Dressed in black, calls to me
And a widow sings a tone-deaf melody
Looking through this stained glass window
I can't see the other side
My eyes are blind from the light
A stranger walking down the street
Dressed in black, calls to me
An angel bearing severed wings
Screams, "Come back, follow me."
And a widow sings a tone-deaf melody
This injection through my mold
Tears my life back into the fold
Release my soul
The outcome dares, my heart skips a beat
We'll all make it in the end
A stranger walking down the street
Dressed in black, calls to me
An angel bearing severed wings
Screams, "Come back, follow me."
And a widow sings a brand new melody