Versus An Angel

Kids sing and dance in a rings
If the blind leading the blind
Both shall fall into the depth.
The souls of the damned
Never will see salutary daylight.

Kids are searching
But they all have been born blind
Kids are listening
But their ears are deaf
GO!

Draw the fear,
Play our pain
And they shouted back, "Crucify Him"

Сhild of the shame
Never becomes an angel
And they shouted back, "Crucify Him"

Burn!!!

Сhild of the shame
Never becomes an angel
And they shouted back, "Crucify Him"
 [bad word] Burn!!!

In sombre room
Between blind walls
Eaten from inside
to rise above
Whispers, voices, screams
Handsets bleeds and sick
These words like a rusty nails
In tired hands.

Icons of ashes and dust
Angels full of [bad word] Burns in fire of hell
Their broken wings.