At Vance

Now that I see myself without the shades of fear
The tears of bitterness taste strange but now it's clear
And I used to think I've owned a wall that's build with love
But you have torn it into fragments stone by stone
Then you gave me a bouquet of roses
They where black and seed with hate
You treated me like I'm your enemy
You where the one who opened the gate
The robe that you're wearing now
Carries all my dreams and I hope that you can bear
That you're just a
Fallen angel - digging the dirt
Fallen angel - what is the word
Fallen angel - down to the bone
Fallen angel - now you're alone
Down to the bone, you're just a fallen angel