Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Angels, artist - Avenged Sevenfold. Date of issue: 14.12.2017
Song language: English
Angels |
| Took me years to make my motives clear |
| And the days have not been kind |
| Once a steady gaze and charming smile |
| Has been buried in the lines I find |
| I walk in the noise, quiet employs |
| And darkness seems to know just where I am |
| Mother wash the devil from my hands |
| Pray the Lord I have the strength to stand |
| Mother, tell me was it all a lie? |
| Show me where the angels die |
| There are words that never found my lips |
| There are words I’d soon forget |
| Thought the trick was never to look back |
| But it seems I’ve lost my grip, I slip |
| The faster we run now, the closer the gun now |
| And somehow all the bullets bear my name |
| Mother wash the devil from my hands |
| Pray the Lord I have the strength to stand |
| Mother, tell me was it all a lie? |
| Show me where the angels die |
| Took the road but should have chased the stars |
| Now I’ve lost my own way home |
| Had a photo of the time we shared |
| But I burned it long ago, I know |
| I struck all the matches stuck in the ashes |
| Forgive me, won’t you simply speak my name? |
| Mother wash the devil from my hands |
| Pray the Lord I have the strength to stand |
| Mother, tell me was it all a lie? |
| Show me where the angels die |
| Die |
| (The faster we run now, the closer the gun now |
| And somehow we all found the warmth of the gun now |
| The faster we run now, the closer the gun now |
| And somehow we all found the warmth of the gun now |
| (Took the road but should have chased the stars |
| Now I’ve lost my own way home |
| Had a photo of the time we shared |
| But I burned it long ago) |
| The faster we run now, the closer the gun now |
| And somehow we all found the warmth of the gun now |
| The faster we run now, the closer the gun now |
| And somehow we all found the warmth of the gun now |
| (Took the road but should have chased the stars |
| Now I’ve lost my own way home |
| Had a photo of the time we shared |
| But I burned it long ago) |
| The faster we run now, the closer the gun now |
| And somehow we all found the warmth of the gun now) |