Текст песни Сергей - Ангел смерти

ANGEL OF DEATH
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He hid his wings under his clothes
I forgot that I was different before.
And the trace left by hope
He lost. Now alone.
.
Without light feathers darkened
And they turned black as night.
And people passed by
No one could help.

In His eyes you can see
Just a reflection of the void
But it’s impossible to break away -
Fall into the abyss from a height.

He doesn’t need an invitation,
He knows everyone by name.
His one touch
Brings death here and there.

He's not a killer at all, no
As every mortal believes
Who in the dark, whom in the world
He just directs the soul.

He, having left all feelings in the past,
Fail to lie, believe me.
And spread black wings
He took a name for himself - the Angel of Death.