The Angels Are Surely Weeping
We were conduits of love
Live like phosphorescence
Half asleep and self-indulged
We've lost our essence
Can't you see?
We fell rain black from the stars above
When will we
Take an ax to the frozen seasons?
We were epitomes of flesh and blood
We were luminescent
Half-aware and self-involved
We've lost our essence
Can't you see?
We fell rain black from the stars above
When will we
Take an ax to the frozen seasons?
Writer/s: Catherine Anne McCandless, Stephen Ramsay, Stephen Kamp, null Dan Anders Lissvik
