Spread your hate
Some dead children with burnt skins
Are playing under a dead snow, wearing gas-masks
A heavy and suffocating atmosphere
Mixing sulfur and dust with the smell of cadavers
They dance among the ruins, among human corpses
Hand in hand, they enjoy their despair

Angels of misery, rise
As they heard a move, they stop their game
Their lifeless eyes gazing to me
Crows are stopping their flights and vultures their lunch
All of them found in me their new target

Claws and kicks are beating me
Violating my bitter body
I scream and enjoy this suffering
Till my blood color the ground

From above, the black snow is falling around me
Lost and mutilated in a world I can't understand
The children laugh about my own misery
Spread your wings, angels of misery

I'm drowning into the waters of the oversight
Shadows embracing me and the cold devouring me
Cause all of you had illustrated the insignificance of being
A life without values, a useless thing
No one likes us or you above or under
When you'll break the chains and open your eyes, reject their words

We are nothing than empty wrecks
Sinking down and reaching the depths into an ocean of despair
We are worthless lives lead by our sufferings
Think about our existence: we are all better off dead

I was born with stigmata on hand
And I use it to feed your hate
May you think to hurt me
But you're human crap that I manipulate

What we've done, our experiences
And past memories
Are carved on our skins
As scars of an inner tormented suffering
We are nothing than empty wrecks
We are worthless lives
We're all better off dead

Падшие ангелы рядом,
С лицами старых солдат,
Ждут одного лишь приказа,
Вернуться... вернуться назад!

Чтобы собрать все знамена
Стрелы, обломки мечей
Вновь пережить вместе битву
Ста дней и ночей.

Верни им небо!
Верни им небо!
Верни им небо!

Верни им небо, тоску по дому утоли,
Посеребри путь звездной пылью
Верни им небо, хозяин света и любви
И в знак прощения дай вновь крылья...

Падшие ангелы рядом,
Трудно смотреть им в глаза,
Храбрость отчаяния каждый
Увидит, увидит в них сам!

Верни им небо!
Верни им небо!
Верни им небо!

Верни им небо, тоску по дому утоли,
Посеребри путь звездной пылью
Верни им небо, хозяин света и любви
И в знак прощения дай вновь крылья...

Верни им небо, тоску по дому утоли,
Посеребри путь звездной пылью
Верни им небо, хозяин света и любви
И в знак прощения дай вновь крылья...