Moonride - Beseech

Falling from heaven, into a sleep

Dirty little angels, is looking at me God ripped out my eyes, he closed the door to heaven

He gave me wings to fly, and made me taste the human blood

Can you see the blood, falling from her eyes

Don’t you feel the mistress, of the crimson sky

Come here fly with me, and I will show you tricks

Invite the dead into your dreams

And watch out for that crucifix

Falling from heaven, into a sleep

Dirty little angles, is looking at me Just look away

God ripped out my eyes, he closed the door to heaven

He gave me wings to fly, and made me taste the human blood