Текст Pain Of Salvation – Angels Of Broken Things

Sheets of spotless white
Voices fading out
Thoughts are growing dim
As my longest night begins

Fallen angels
Spread your wings
Take me from this
World of broken things

Fallen angels
Let your wings take me
From this bed of thoughts
And dreams
Even sleep is
Full of broken things
I’m settling the score
I have been here before
Then I was in that door
Just cursing the

Fallen angels
Spread your wings
Fly me across the
Seas of burning things
Pills and needles
Tears and strings
Fallen angels
Save me

Give me black
Put nothing in my dreams