Lyrics Makin' angels - Sick N' Beautiful

Makin' angels

Sick shit goes thru your mind — you were born with a lien on life
Your numbers bough in gold for your soul, for your soul, for your soul
Technocracy that rings propaganda on your cell phone screen
Confusion fostering the child of the Party Line
Before the blood, before the hate, before the kill
Before the Lord knows and the Devil knows better
STAND UP!
WE’RE MAKIN' ANGELS
GET LOUD!
WE’RE MAKIN' ANGELS
THE VOICE, THE VOICE, THE VOICE OF ME
THE VOICE, THE VOICE THAT SETS YOU FREE
NO RULES!
WE’RE MAKIN' ANGELS
NO KINGS!
WE’RE MAKIN' ANGELS
THE RAIN, THE RAIN THAT MAKES YOU CLEAN
I’M GIVIN' YOU WINGS, GIVIN' YOU WINGS
WE’RE MAKIN' ANGELS
From Zurich to Wall Street flags are burning while profits steep
In debt of bleeding cherry red (cherry red — cherry red)
Network the social grudge, misinformation with a personal touch
The Reverend’s rabid hounds
Freedom and religion never win on the same battleground
Before the hate, before the kill
Before the Lord knows and the Devil knows better
STAND UP!
WE’RE MAKIN' ANGELS
GET LOUD!
WE’RE MAKIN' ANGELS
THE VOICE, THE VOICE, THE VOICE OF ME
THE VOICE, THE VOICE THAT SETS YOU FREE
NO RULES!
WE’RE MAKIN' ANGELS
NO KINGS!
WE’RE MAKIN' ANGELS
THE RAIN, THE RAIN THAT MAKES YOU CLEAN
I’M GIVIN' YOU WINGS, GIVIN' YOU WINGS
Hail to the fury — hangman and the jury — we break bones — fe fi fo fum (Guitar
Solo)
STAND UP!
WE’RE MAKIN' ANGELS
GET LOUD!
WE’RE MAKIN' ANGELS
THE VOICE, THE VOICE, THE VOICE OF ME
THE VOICE, THE VOICE THAT SETS YOU FREE
NO NO!
MAKIN' ANGELS
NO NO!
WE’RE MAKIN' ANGELS
THE RAIN, THE RAIN THAT MAKES YOU CLEAN
I’M GIVIN' YOU WINGS, GIVIN' YOU WINGS
MAKIN' ANGELS
MAKIN' ANGELS