Текст (слова) песни: frankenbok - The Virtue Of Angels
Open your wings and fly with angel of virtue I am becoming something more than servile I have this will to aspire That don`t concern you I have some other things but I`ll write! Open your wings and fly Through the cut open slit of desire Open your wings and just try to Trait convert to some other things Did I suffer motherfucker? Deeds are the things that hold structure With me and it hurts people This is where I belong This is where I`m omitted This is where I can go As there`s work to be done now that I`m free It hurts people!
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