Some people trust in some religious creed believing in what the other said now close your eyes and make your own choice so call my name and I will be here.
Be my voice and what I say and be the words I can't pray. Be my eyes and what you see to be the light of my way.
Angels, angels, have a new religion never knowing its side. Angels, angels, a new god is rising like blood that is burning.
Feel no sorrow if I have you by my side.
Evil lights sealed in time leave their bloody holes and with ancient rites I begin to know. I watch them burn changin' in my soul their wear my skin (and) become a new god.
Angels, angels, have a new religion never knowing its side. Angels, angels, a new god is rising like blood that is burning.
Be my eyes and what you see, to be the light of my way, please be my voice and what I say.
I scream inside your sorrow I taste their skin my future has no face is their fear. You lose screams in my veins but I switch you with life. I'm a crow in the night I'm the storm you've inside You've the world at your feet but you still want to die.