Innocence is drawn by themes of war
Distraught by sudden tragic deaths reborn
In the 1900s sins were set to fail
The stories and their prophecies prevail, prevail
Black winged saviors cried
Premonitions feed from tales of days
Mourning near the silver bridge of pain
Forty-six people shed their lives
The stories of disasters live in time, in time
Black winged saviors cried
In the sky, angels the weep
Bound to die, eyes to our dreams
In the sky, angels the weep
Bound to die, eyes to our dreams
Glowing red eyed demon of our dreams
Groaning of prophecies, destiny is right
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