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The Ancestors' Blood

de Vision Divine

Everything's lost
Was it fear or uncertainty
We won't ever know
Now it's simply too late
Our sin's turned into shame
While those who once were our brothers
Covered their faces
As He came

A Silence as loud as the loudest thunder
Enveloped the nine holy skies
The angels tears ripped us asunder
As the holy gates closed behind us

Now down we fall
While Angels mourn from heaven
And their tears fall together
With us
In a rainfall made of blood and angels’ tears
Forgive us not

No choices could be made
Nor decisions could be taken
Our fault
A symphony of sorrow plays
A shameful ballet, a dancing cascade
A decadent ballet made of blood and angels tears

The Earth's coming closer
In the shade we will hide while
We are searching for cover
From the judging eyes
In the night we will live
And the dark will be home
For us three, our sins
And our hearts of stone

Horns blow from the walls
Distant their echoes, still they reach our ears
Mending wounds, freeing from misery
Leaving us all in tears

Still down we fall
While Angels mourn from heaven
And their tears fall together
With us
In a rainfall made of blood and Angels’ tears
Forgive us not
No choices could be made
Nor decisions could be taken
Our fault
A symphony of sorrow plays
A shameful ballet, a dancing cascade

Here we are
All alone
Like shooting stars
Far from home
In the shattered fragments
Of our shared disgrace
Shadows cast by secrets
Here we stand
Avoiding eyes' stare

So here we fell
While Angels mourn from heaven
And their tears fall together
With us
In a rainfall made of blood and Angels’ tears
Forgive us not

No choices could be made
Nor decisions could be taken
Our fault
A symphony of sorrow plays
A shameful ballet, a dancing cascade

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